Monday, November 30, 2020

Change


   

“Change”

 

God after all of this,

I must seem like an ass.

As if you can look through me,

Like a pane of glass.

 

Change I assume,

Is the operative word.

Untethered,

With sails unfurled.

 

Change very much,

Has occurred.

Much like many of us,

Have endured.

 

Change is what it falls to,

Change is what it boils down to.

It all really boils down to.

What you are going to do.

 

Change.

 

Dg

Danny Gunter

11-30-2020


Friday, November 13, 2020

The Embers

   
   

“The Embers”

 

The embers are fading,

I live in the dark.

As far as I have tried.

I cannot find the spark.

 

Ashes and ashes,

Are always the same.

Drawing circles in ashes,

Is that all that remains?

 

Shoved and pushed,

Forced down to the ground.

Cry out, cry out.

No one to hear the sound.

 

The embers have faded,

I live in the dark.

I have tried and tried,

But there is no spark.

 

Dg

Danny Gunter

11-13-20


 

Saturday, November 7, 2020

Life

  
  

“Life” 

 

Should I crawl out?

Am I worthy?

Was I too weak?

I find it hard to see.

 

Am I deserving?

To be reinvited,

Back to life?

Am I disinvited?

 

From life.

I am far to broken.

The words just fall out,

Some must think I am joking.

 

Should I even try to,

Crawl out of this ditch.

Bottom line,

Crawl, walk or run,

Life is a bitch.

 

Dg

Danny Gunter

11-7-20


 

Saturday, October 24, 2020

The Rooms Are Empty


   

  

“The Rooms Are Empty”

 

The movers came today,

All of my rooms are empty,

I suppose a lot,

Like me.

 

I feel like a bitchy winer,

Like me the rooms are empty anyway.

A lot like me.

I have no voice left.

To speak with anyway,

The rooms are empty.

  

Dg

Danny Gunter

10-24-20


Friday, October 23, 2020

Sleep

  
  

“Sleep” 

 

The thunder rolls,

The rain is torrent.

Who am I to struggle,

Against the current.

 

I just want,

To sleep.

Will I ever do that again?

A sleep so deep.

 

I am so tired.

I long for a retreat.

But honestly,

I just want to sleep.

 

Dg

Danny Gunter

10-23-20


 

After 2 AM

  
   

“After 2 AM”

 

So, it is after 2 AM,

Even after my sleeping pills.

I probably take enough,

To make a baby elephant be still.

 

They are going to come tomorrow,

To pack my things,

Then on Saturday,

They will move me again.

 

I know that this,

It is for the best.

Yet I feel that I am failing,

This test.

 

So, it is after 2 AM,

Even after my sleeping pills.

I probably take enough,

To make a baby elephant be still.

 

Dg

Danny Gunter

10-23-20

 

Wednesday, October 21, 2020

Evicted

   
    

“Evicted”

 

 I happened today.

Gutting my niece and nephews’ part.

All of it,

It breaks my heart.

 

So tomorrow,

I intend to call my packers,

My movers.

Pac up this where I have never bent to live anyway.

  

So, I will be very gone.

Many of you may stop and ponder,

I have been in a place,

Like this before.

 

Dg

Danny Gunter

10-21-20

 

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