She was only ever ‘that girl’,
The one who always awoke instantly from the sound of:
An angry door slamming,
A single tear hitting the cold floor,
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Ah yes, the vagaries of passion. The misunderstood expectations and consolations of a hungry heart. I can't can't stop thinking how much abnegation, redemption, and rebirth can be made out of a reaction of this magnitude. Anyway, it's a good reminder of not-so-innocent solace.
to beat in one, , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , why not......? when two love each others they may be far away but their hearts beats together..... sweet poem...... Go On....! ! ! 1
Hi Emma, Your poem contains strong, original imagery to convey the variegated shades of love, including the more shady ones. good work! I'll try to make more detailed feedback next time; with the first day of spring I've been outside most of the day and shall be again tonight. I'm off to view a local department store's 40th anniversary reenactment of the famous John Lennon/Yoko Ono 'bed-ins' of 1969, in one of their storefront display windows! Take care, Paul
This is a great poem. Nice to see another talented young poet. Hreat piece. Keep up the good work. Don't let anyone tear you down.
The poem says' a lot about insecurity, a choice love or death, love is better death is uncertain Warm regards AJS
lovely poem emma...i like your style of creating imagery... next time i'll comment more.. thanks for sharing. best regards, jdh811