Bittersweet
This is a piece I wrote somewhere in the early 2000’s. It works best read out loud and in no rush. The particular angst that inspired this poem is lost but I find it still resonates with me now. Sometimes the poem knows more than the poet. I hope you like it as much as I do.
Bittersweet
Bittersweet
The longings of my heart.
Bitter, bitter, bitter
Sweet.

