Wanting content

by Poet on the Piano   Jan 22, 2011


I glance back at the stoic siding and windy shafts
with reminiscence of healthier schedules,
where your tacit eye didn't prompt my nodding
and when the waves wouldn't lift at command.
I want to sigh again and build sporadically,
actually marking rocks, weathered beads
of a rosary depleted in divorced contracts.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Courageous Dreamer

    Ah maybe not all of them, but one for sure. Oh well, maybe I'm being too critical.

  • 13 years ago

    by Courageous Dreamer

    To be honest, this was too much packed into only a few lines. The vocabulary was just too advanced for the normal reader, thus making such a tiny poem a mouthful to read. I think with this poem, simplicity would have been the way to go, I personally would have to look up quite a few of these words to understand the meaning of the poem. Maybe it's just me. :|

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