The look on her face told me true;
she felt ….ONLY I was wrong ….of the TWO ….
of us.
In her mind it was MY fault ONLY ….
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Oh yes Bri..our faces can tell many a story...it's our gift or curse lol
This is a jailed (or caged) bird's song. Quite humorous. Well-rhymed. Keep this away from her eyes. Since you probe into the grammar of others, may I ask you - isn't there something odd with your use of simple past and past past in the last two lines (tried, had failed; stuck, had been....jailed) . Since I don't have a list of poems, here is a 10.
Dark. Very, very dark. This reminds me of what a friend from Germany once described as das Gefängnis der Liebe. Extremely well written, though. This is an excellent poem.
Bri, you've captured it all: humour sadness loneliness aloneness depression hope...The Blues! Awesome job! I invite you to read some of my poetry that addresses some of these issues. Please let me know what you think. Thanks again.