About Deeter

Music and poetry featuring some of the best musicians in metro Detroit.

Can’t Look Back

When reality’s just a memory,

And sanity’s but a joke;

When the hunger you feel in the pit of your soul

Burns with fire and smoke,

It’s far too late to turn around,

You’ve already crossed the line.

Move forward! towards the dream.

It’s the only way to find…

 

 

Your eyes.

I wish I could have your eyes.

So when I look at you you could know true beauty.

I wish I could have your hair.

So you could smell your sweet aroma on the pillow next to me

And if I could have your skin

You could feel the soothing electric charge that comes from being caressed by you.

And if your lips were mine you would feel the warm gentle passion of kissing you.

Spam

Spam comes in a can

Or a laptop or a phone.

You’re never alone

With spam

You’ll never get lonely

If you can phonyly

Be liked

By friends you’ve never met.

Clicking with no regret.

Hoping through

this technological circuitry

And internet intimacy.

You’ll like them back.

An empty “like” lightens the mood

And for a moment…

You don’t feel

The deep deep solitude.