‘An Astonishing Cure For Loneliness’ Use this title to inspire a story or a poem.
An Astonishing Cure For Loneliness
By Gabrielle Clover
Surrounded by strangers
Solitude rises on the steam
Of my Earl Gray tea
To whisper sweet nothings in my ear
And I try not to be jealous of how those leaves
Cling to each other as they loll around
In the hot tub of the pot
Sitting in a cafe
Surrounded by strangers
My tea cup settles back into the embrace
Of the saucer
I try not to think about how nice it would be
To be someone’s saucer
To have a human fit so perfectly
Into the groove of me
To hold each other steady
There for whether the cup
is full or empty
Sitting in a cafe
Surrounded by strangers
I concentrate on the maniacal
dancing of fingers on a keyboard
and thoughts becoming visible in ink
I listen to the swish of the paper
Flicking to a new page
And try not to associate it with the swish of a
Meringue dress
Sweeping up wedding cake crumbs
from the dance floor
As the first dance begins
And just before my mind flies off for a
hermitic honeymoon
The pens still
The tip tap typing petters out
We sit in a circle
Reading embryonic pieces
Words mingling in the space between us
And it is my turn to read
A poem about loneliness
Which no longer exists

Gabe Clover
Sunday Wrters' Club member

