When you tell me how much you love me
we are always under the shower.
You want the noisy water to hide the words
you long to tell to me.
This hidden confession is filling my empty life.
2004
author: Sabina Braycheva
photo: Pinterest
Long time ago I was part of my first internet forum, where we used to do this little renga poetry games. How we did it – you write a five lines poem. Then give a title for the next person’s poem. The next person takes the last line of your poem and uses it as the first title of his poem. Probably sounds a bit confusing, but it’s not so important anyway, just short way to explain that this five line poem I wrote back during year 2004, participating in renga poetry game.
