Erasure Poem from Desperately Wanting by Better Than Ezra
The road you called home.
The lights you’ll remember
through the falling.
Both of us wanting
when the worst is over
and ask again-
remember falling?
Both of us wanting them right.
Wish your name
won the world-
a chance you never had it right.
You figured out some things
you’ll never know.
Take the door
if you care to remember
the both of us.
Poetic Trials 