Summer Slump Rhyme
Gary Gin

The air feels heavy
My every thought
tinged,     with bitter sadness
I feel alone
but I'm with friends

Without my one love,
or great writer friends
I feel somehow apart
somehow      unlike

Youthwrite was glorious,
Carly was bliss
but now I have neither,
so both do I miss.

She will be back,
and so will Youthwrite
but in the mean time,
I just don't feel right.