Here would be mine.

As for yours, a very nice application of friction (my word) although I find your poem rather depressing. Maybe just because I think it mirrors truth a little better than I’d like.

Now, on to your little bit, my first thought was of the black widow, but of course she does not release her erstwhile lovers. Two things (or three) stand out to me. The name Bram is awesome. Sweet-souled boys are not often treated in poetry (though Bob Seger’s “Hollywood Nights” comes to mind), and the last four lines are just brilliant. Shoene getan.

here’s me: first timer
http://vvb32reads.blogspot.com/2011/05/word-and-question-perfidy.html

And of course, I forgot to leave the link to my own poem . . .

http://shreddedcheddar.blogspot.com/2011/05/jmj-dozen-poems-with-room-for-more-read.html

Oh, this is sad. =(

But I must say that I love the way you answered my question! There really are some people who show up in our lives completely uninvited. Sometimes they’re welcome; sometimes they’re not. The question could imply either sentiment.

Oh, how sad . . . =(

At first I thought the poem was repeating rather than answering the question . . . and then it occurred to me that the person wanting a “visit” might already be dead–in which case, any visit by the speaker would be a permanent reunion. (Am I very far from what you had in mind when you were writing this?)

I’ve sent my prompts! I hope Gmail doesn’t fail me this time . . .