if/then



if you need someone to tell you
the sky’s not gonna’ fall;
if you need someone to sell you
on dreams you couldn’t draw;
if the hope that lies within you
is waiting for the thaw,
take my hand and trust me -
- I’ll show you what I saw.

by howard

December 16th, 2007

Posted in poetry

  • Thanks, Heather! And like I said already in this comment thread, coming from you...
  • I love this! A LOT! Very unexpected ending, based on the tone of the rest of the poem. And you know I am all about the killer ending!

    Very nice work!

    Heather
  • Thanks for stopping by and reading! That the praise is coming from an esteemed fellow poet/blogger really means a lot.

    This site has really only been here (in this form) for a few days now. It's a conglomeration of my more creatively-focused writing from a couple different sites, including the wordpress.com version of this site and my four-year-old blog with the name nobody seems to get.

    I'm hoping to keep this one focused on my more whimsical and melancholy sides.
  • This is excellent.
    Haven't read anything of yours in ages
    which is a great shame.
    But it think it's because you moved.
    You stopped coming up in my automatic reader.

    I shall come to read more often.
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