The Blur

It’s Poetics time at the dVerse Poets Pub! Tonight, our prompt is “looking out the window.”

Peering through the window

of my mind’s eye

now smudged thick

with the fingerprint

of time,


by memories

of trying to remember.

Still I see you

and me

the way we were

all those years ago.

And I smile


the blur.


Susan Marie Shuman/SusanWritesPrecise
Andrzej Mazur