LINDA IMBLER
Placeholders
There are people with whom you do not stay
romantically involved.
Their presence and bond quite fleeting,
the connection dissolves.
The ones who occupy your attention for a
time,
those you’ll forever dub
as placeholders, who remain
until your true love does show up.
The De-Evolution Of
Bandaids
Remember when bandaids came in a tin box
instead of flimsy cardboard?
It’s as if the hurts
don’t need to be protected as much as they
once were.
The glamour and illusion of safety
in childhood is today dispelled
whiskered chins
and palsied hands
offer no safekeeping
and the mitigation of unhappiness
is no longer a hope
the illusion of size to security,
shattered
falling is still an option,
but now it’s so much harder to get back up.
The Fruits Of Their
Gluttony
Like grapes plucked
and placed in a huge bowl of fruit,
perched upon a buffet
for folks to find,
anxieties,
deep within
their whirling, swirling minds.
Life complicated
by dreams unfulfilled,
and the rapacity,
the bottomless pit
of wasted desires.
No contentment,
just resentment,
and bitter remnants
of now useless peels of hate as produce,
strewn across chaotic sideboards,
where live
people with greedy intentions.
LINDA IMBLER
LINDA IMBLER: Linda
Imbler’s poetry collections include three published works by Amazon, “Big
Questions, Little Sleep,” “Lost and Found,” and “Red Is The Sunrise.” Soma Publishing has published her three
e-book collections, “The Sea’s Secret Song,” “Pairings,” a hybrid of short
fiction and poetry, and “That Fifth Element.” She is a Pushcart and Best of the
Net nominee. Examples of Linda’s poetry
and a listing of publications can be found at
lindaspoetryblog.blogspot.com. In addition to writing, she helps her husband,
a Luthier, build acoustic guitars.
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