ghazal as metaphor

let me use the metaphor of the bridge

look at our sad attempts jump off the bridge

at the bridge’s middle sits depression

our love cannot make it over the bridge

the bridge is trite and over done like you

i write a ghazal; i’m stuck with the bridge

ghazal; to seek the unattainable

our suicidal words go toward the bridge

you and the ghazal are upon the bridge

i cannot gussie up and burn the bridge

Poem by Angus McNeice

Image by Daniel Holland

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