...like a tattered page of a book,
seemingly uninteresting to attract one's eyes
...like the wet wings of a dragonfly,
can't be flapped & flown high
...like a dusty old door,
rusty hinges squeak
...like the dull clouds above,
the season's bleak
...like the worn out shoes,
soles smirk on muddy roads
...like a lighted candle,
wick's life is measured
...like a dry island,
abandoned
I am.
Enjoyed the poem good sir!
Seeing as I'm quite poor at explication, take this instead!
With a blank and listless look, he gradually opens the book
What shock! What surprise! He's slow to realize,
He's already dead inside
His desires nullified...
Thank you for dropping by. I think what you've written is awesome. You must be good at writing poems. ^^
Just a huge book-nerd that started trying to throw words together! :)
Cheers!
I love it Juls. :) mga talented kaayo akong mga friends. di mayano!
Wala ra na sa kumingking sa imong talent oi, d mayano ang courage sa pg write ug article about kuto. Haha
hahahaha! ang2 man oy. ikaw ba'y makatapad og kutoon sa jeep? grabe mutingkag imong tangkugo. haha
char kay ka Juls! HAHAHHAA