The Gift of Knowing, Part 4

Time kept marching on
And my beloved appearing none
My letters, phone calls, plea’s
Never returned

It dawned on me that waiting
Like a lamb anticipating
was an error
Clearly I should see the clues

Of course, my love was baiting.
I the catch who was evading
I began to seek him out
I cat, him mouse

With claws adorned and creeping
I found my love, him sleeping
Not expecting me find his home, his lair

I ready myself to pounce
When through my eyes
I see him roused
Extending his forsaken love to her!

I stood there raged and seething
Clearly not believing
What reality had forced my eyes to see

Shaking head and gasping breath
I bided time and lingered there
As I planned my beloved’s escape
From trickery

About goplayintraffic

My Blog, which began as a mommy blog and turned into a writing website,, is the product of my years of being home with my children and trying to find ways to keep myself sane. I have always had this feeling, coming from a single mother, that I have to contribute financially and that I have to be able to take care of myself and my children. having been married, being a NYC school teacher, having four children, living in Newtown, CT and trying to find a way to get through each day with a smile has always been something I've strived for. My stories, articles and poems will do a lot of things but mostly make you feel. I think that is what is so wonderful about having the ability to write. I have been given the gift of taking my emotions and transferring them to written word. Once that is done, I can share those words with others who may feel better, maybe just for a moment, but better nonetheless having read my words. I am glad you are here and hope you will stay:)
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