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All poems on this site are copyright of Beverley Balogh
Brocken Promises

DEAR JOHN
I sit and write this letter
to a man who's far away
Wondering how I can tell him
that I have gone astray
I know that I will lose him
when I tell him the truth
Can I blame it on to loneliness
or maybe on to my youth
We were first best friends then
later lovers we became
My life was planned and I thought
that things would stay the same
Now I know what lonely hours
combined with drink can do
Just because I was weak then
now I must write to you
The child we always wanted
will now never come to be
For this child that I now carry
was not made by you and me
These words do not come easy
as I chew upon my pen
However I have to write this letter
and to you my true love send.
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