Tuesday, May 21, 2013

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Rating: 4.1

My breath catches
in the ripples
of finality
at the surface of his beer
...
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Stevie Taite
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Kelvin Owusu 10 September 2014

though sad, a nice piece, good write

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Kanav Justa 08 November 2013

A very touchin poem.... loved it

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Paul Brookes 31 May 2013

Very evocative. Sadness oozes from the page to drop as tears in the readers thoughts Great poem Thanks for sharing. BB : O)

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Payal Parande 26 May 2013

you always have way with your words you tends to bend them yet they sound more than beautiful....a quite lovely yet sad poem...perfect ma'am.....bravo

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Valerie Dohren 26 May 2013

A lovely yet poignant poem Stevie - love the closing stanza, just great.

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Alla Simone 25 May 2013

This is beautiful. And this is why I love your writing. Every line is hand crafted and evokes intense emotion. Thank you for sharing. I especially liked the ending- the idea of holding a moment. Posessing it, cherishing it. There's a ray of hope there too. Like in your head you know you will find better, even while experiencing the feeling of emptiness. Also, the second stanza: I nurse my long held plans, as again I feel them die. Too often we are made to feel empty. When it happens we have to remember that eventually someone else will cradle the plans that we've nursed.

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Aria Siren 25 May 2013

You have this skill of whisking your readers away to another world, your world, as you write. This poem caught me from the first sentence. Lovely read. Painful feelings.

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Stevie Taite

Stevie Taite

Kent, England
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