Monday 17 February 2014

My Own Poetry

Here is a poem that I created earlier this year, enjoy!

Gaping vagabonds wander,
Scattered between lifeless plains.
The happy man, shackle-bound, 
Weeps forbidden pains. Dripping
Forth the merriment of limbs,
Mirth of an unspoken tongue.
Now slipping
I journey
With merit
That some childish dream defies;
As the venerable pond skater 
skims divine shallows, haggard 
under cloudy skies.

You may have noticed that my poem does not yet have a title. I will allow you, my most loyal reader, to comment with a name of your choice. I myself with then choose the name I think most fit.
Comment away!

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