I invited
Miss Lonelyhearts
for a high noon
cup of tea
She said
"I can feel
your heart
It's just the same
as me"
I looked
into her eyes
In search
of something
I could deny
But all I found
was fear
I asked her
what was
happening here
I've seen this
all before
I didn't need her
to tell me
anymore
So I put
some music on
And we danced
around
the room
When it was time
to say good-bye
I told her
I hoped not to
see her again
too soon
-March 2015
Miss Lonelyhearts is a character from the Hitchcock film, Rear Window
Absolutely send her away Torie...but I love the idea of tea with her....and I love rear Window!
ReplyDeleteIsn't Rear Window one of the best films?!! I have sent her away, Donna ;) Thank you for your comment!
DeleteThis one seems be like dancing with your own mirror-image.. The last line is a killer... Facing loneliness like that is difficult...
ReplyDeleteYes indeed, Bjorn!! Happy day to you :)
DeleteI LOVE this poem, love the image of you dancing with Miss Lonelyhearts around the room...and hoping she doesnt come back soon. Cool poem, Torie.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Sherry!!! Pleasure to see you :)
DeleteAh, I agree with the idea of not having too much to do with Miss Lonely Hearts. What she has may be 'catching,' and best to avoid getting 'caught.' Once dance with her is enough for a lifetime.
ReplyDeleteI do believe you are right, Mary!! Thank you so much :)
DeleteSounds like Bob Dylan lyrics :-) great!
ReplyDeleteZQ
Oh, I like your compliment!! Thanks, ZQ :)
DeleteTorie, I can always picture the people in your poems, perfectly cast by their creator, to entertain our brain with their whimsical behaviour!
ReplyDeleteLOVED this, and can relate!
Poppy
Oh, thank you so much for your kind words, Poppy!! So good to see you :)
DeleteDancing with Miss Lonely Hearts is a strong image here. Well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you for that, Peggy!! And thank you for making a visit :)
Deleteoh my, that was surprising. hope you and her will be lonelyhearts no more.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, totomai :)
DeleteNo. You don't want to dance with her at all. Though she did inspire a charming poem. Loved it.
ReplyDeleteShe surely did, Myrna :) Thank you for another visit :)
DeleteThank you for your thoughtful comment, Loredana!!
ReplyDeleteaww...no more lonelhearts...a beautiful poem Torie :)
ReplyDeleteWell thank you, Sumana :) Good to see you tonight!
DeleteNo sometimes our little companions need a break...either us from them or vice versa...what a wonderful dance with reflections and imagery...
ReplyDeleteI think you're right, Jae Rose!! Thank you for your comment :)
Deletevery lyrical in feel
ReplyDeleteThank you for coming by and commenting, SuyahJ!
DeleteI like that ending note, Torie! And yes, no more 'Miss Lonelyheart' in your one precious life. Smiles. Thank you for the poem!
ReplyDelete- ksm
Thank you for your comment, Kelvin! It's good to see you and I appreciate your visit :)
Delete"I looked into her eyes, in search of something I could deny"---OUCH...brilliant line. Absolutely stellar.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, C.C.!! Pleasure to have you back :)
DeleteI suppose Sergeant Property's would have been a better place to go.
ReplyDeleteI'm afraid I'm not quite sure what you mean, GL! Haha! I still appreciate you taking the time to make another visit :)
DeleteI like your revelation.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comments.
Have a wonderful evening
Thanks for stopping by, Gail :)
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