there you were again
in my dream
and I was helpless
to usher you out
stubborn, as usual
you stayed
long past your welcome
your smile haunting me
teeth everywhere I turned
and that way you have
of asking a question
ringing in my ears
I would like what I feel
to be dead and buried
but it rises from the grave
like in some horror movie
though you would never be
a star in such films
which is the trouble
and I am stuck
in dreams
with you in repeat mode
echoing in my head
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Leonard Durso 
This is really nice.
Thank you.
🙂
bravo..
Thank you.
Fascinating thoughts put into words. Your poetry is most unusual and compelling to read. BTW, I am reading Rizzo’s World and am enjoying it very much!
Thank you, Michael, for the kind comment and the fact that you are reading Rizzo’s World. I appreciate that.
Lovely poem.
Thank you,Bob.