I Want To Write A Poem About ‘Nothing’
(Not An Easy Thing To Do) .
I Want To Describe The Emptiness
That I’ve Found Since I Lost You.
The Crashing Waves Of Ecstasy
Will Me Missing From My Verse.
There Will No Expletive Adjectives
Or Headless-Chicken Curse.
The Glorification Of Life’s Scenery
Will Be Omitted From This Page.
I Will Not Mention The ‘Seven Wonders’
Or Some Ancient, Historic Age.
I Will Simpy Be Negative
And Just Scribble What Comes Out.
Leave You Hopelessly Pondering…
What This Poem Is All About
Ian Bowen