The Season of my Discontent

by Timothy r   Feb 22, 2007


Page after page lined the walls
crumpled pieces of a mind gone mad

words haphazardly written
erased before the ink was dry

many days gone by
when the pen would glide
without effort or thought

replaced by a stuttering hand
following its master`s orders

write hard or die trying
the tagline for today

longing for inspiration
to whisper her name once again
guiding the path previously explored

hiding behind false pretenses
where hand and mind once combined
now lies a futile attempt to explain

the season of my discontent grows
with no end in sight

© copyright 2007 by Timothy r

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  • 16 years ago

    by HOLLY ARMER

    God, Tim....I've been living this for the past 7 or 8 months.
    You've written this with such perfection.
    I love this part:

    "words haphazardly written
    erased before the ink was dry"

    Brilliantly written as always....Holly

  • 17 years ago

    by sibyllene

    Oh, oh, oh! what is that line from? "The season of my discontent." it's bugging me now, please tell me.

    Anyway, I rather ilked this poem. The language was simple, the situation nowhere near uncommon, and yet it was put together in a way that didn't make it seem unoriginal. I think captured the issue very well!

    I really liked the line "erased before the ink was dry," but then I thought... how do you erase ink? haha. maybe "scratched out" would ease my mind more than "erased," but, you know, it's your poem.

    I also really liked the lines "write hard or die trying/the tagline for today." That's just so appropriate, isn't it?

    Finally, I enjoyed the reference that you threw in to a mysterious, once-known woman, and yet the poem is not about her. it adds another possible dimension, but doesn't take over the poem.

    Anyway. You just said in the discussions somewhere "leave me a comment any day," and I thought... "well, why not?" Have a good day!

  • 17 years ago

    by Lu

    Page after page lined the walls
    crumpled pieces of a mind gone mad
    ^^^
    Oh Lordy , after I read these 2 lines I just knew this was about to be one amazing read. And I was absolutely correct.
    Wonderful to see you writing again. I was just thinking of you the other day, wondering when I would have the pleasure of reading another of your poetic beauties.

    I have also been wondering if you are still in a club and if not I would love to have you join R.T.V.W.
    You would be a wonderfully talented addition to the family. The door is always open if you so chose to join
    Take care
    Luanne

  • 17 years ago

    by Twisted Heart

    "hiding behind false pretenses
    where hand and mind once combined
    now lies a futile attempt to explain"

    Well said, my friend. A true inspiration with longing and discontentment.

    Well done. Great write.
    Jeannie

  • 17 years ago

    by Lisa

    Thats fantastic, such a deep piece of work, truely touching in every way.