Wednesday, January 11, 2017

TOMORROW

Confusion owns me 

like the web of a spider

Life seems to have
a sense of humor

Timing so wrong
on so many things

He owns my heart
like a vice 
too tight
I can’t breath
—-
But I long for him
I shake my head
on a regular basis
trying to get clarity

I hear people make 
sounds with their mouths
but can’t understand the words

My mind is filled with him
just him

Like the air in a helium balloon
so full of thoughts
they lift me out of the room
---
My thoughts haunt me

Did I walk away from 
the best thing in my life

or escape from 
the worst nightmare
I could imagine
—-
I write to him in invisible letters
they never get on the page

Instead I tell of common events 
of the day

Afraid to say
how I feel

He once was mine
but I ran like Julia Roberts
in “The Runaway Bride”

I want to bring him 
my shoes and nail them
to the ground 

So he sees I can stay 
some day

When I learn to trust
—-
Feels like an endless book
want to flip thru the chapters
get to the end to see what happens
but I can’t

I have to let it unfold
as it will
and try to hold 
onto my sanity

Find ways to look outside of the pain
so I don’t drown in the sea of endless sorrow

"There’s always tomorrow" claims
the famous song in the show “Annie”

Hope she’s right.

By Lynn Hahn

Sunday, January 8, 2017

BLESSED

So a bit more up lifting. Relationships are always a mystery to me

Does true love
exist?

The kind where
a man would 
lay down his life
for his wife

A woman lets 
her man be a man

Mutual respect
outweighs
who is right 
and who is wrong

An undeniable
fire burns
with desire for both

Where divorce
is a word 
never spoken
or considered

If you can say “yes”
you are “blessed”

more than the wealthiest man
in the land.

By Lynn Hahn



Saturday, January 7, 2017

TIME

When does my heart
stop breaking
stop aching

Love is not 
for the taking
for all

Love seems 
to come and go

Doesn’t seem 
to flow
for all

Did I get in the 
wrong line

Only time
will tell.

By Lynn Hahn


Wednesday, January 4, 2017

COLORS

OK I got a bit crazy tonight. I wanted to do a poem using colors and emotions. I came up with this silly poem lol

I am feeling blue
today

Because I didn’t get my 
way

Turned purple
with rage  

When I tried to engage
conversation 

With a yellow 
coward

That said I was not
in the pink

I told him I was going
to cause a brown out

In his town

So they would have a black day

If he did not say 

He was wrong.

By Lynn Hahn

INVISIBLE PEOPLE

Sitting on the bathroom floor sobbing
wondering if others
converse with people who are not there

To those that have torn their hearts
into tiny pieces
the invisible people who were vapor
when their bodies were in the room

Irina Dunn coined the phrase
"a woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle"
I repeat that to myself often

I wonder how many women howl in the night
missing the touch of a man.

By Lynn Hahn

Tuesday, January 3, 2017

SEXY BOY

OK I may be old but I'm not dead lol. Gotta have a bit of a sense of humor for this one...

Something happened 
to my soul 
when I laid eyes on you

The clock turned back
I was eighteen

Hips swinging
face grinning

A prance in my step
a wiggle in my walk

Naughty talk
came to my mouth
feeling things down south

Feet off the ground
listening to the sound

Of the Beach Boys

Watch out girls
The sexy boy 
is back in town

Oh Yeah Babe.


by Lynn Hahn

Sunday, January 1, 2017

NEW YEAR

Happy New Year!

Hope the New Year blesses you
with wonderful things to do

adventures
new friends

Dig deep into your bucket list
find the one thing
that brings you bliss

And go for it!

God Bless All

Lynn