an empty car park
dusted with snow
at new years eve
before the guests arrive.
The Rest.
Hi Ton,
I too think you could call the poem The Rest and remove those two words from the text body, which I like a good deal. If you keep your current title, how about illusory? Unless you have a particular reason for the coinage illusionary.
Cheers,
John
I too think you could call the poem The Rest and remove those two words from the text body, which I like a good deal. If you keep your current title, how about illusory? Unless you have a particular reason for the coinage illusionary.
Cheers,
John
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Nicely captured and thought provoking for such a wee poem, hence would sit well with the plum poems of this world!
I agree with previous remarks regarding the title, is "Only happiness" illusionary? Not sure that would stand up to argument? Something simpler is probably required and let the the reader do some pondering...
Cheers
Kris
I agree with previous remarks regarding the title, is "Only happiness" illusionary? Not sure that would stand up to argument? Something simpler is probably required and let the the reader do some pondering...
Cheers
Kris
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Thanks Mac, John, Kris for your comments
I completely forgot about this piece I wrote. You must think I'm so rude.
T
I completely forgot about this piece I wrote. You must think I'm so rude.
T
Counting the beats,
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves
Thanks John
I love haiku and all those dense little droplets of poems. I think there was a chain-haiku thread on this forum at one point. Wouldn't mind seeing it happen again,
T
I love haiku and all those dense little droplets of poems. I think there was a chain-haiku thread on this forum at one point. Wouldn't mind seeing it happen again,
T
Counting the beats,
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves
Counting the slow heart beats,
The bleeding to death of time in slow heart beats,
Wakeful they lie.
Robert Graves
A bit of a red wheelbarrow vibe to this? It does have a sort of haiku feel to it, too. Starting from what you've given us here, the possibilities seem endless. What might happen? What is significant? Quite an achievement, for a few brief lines.
Cheers
David
Cheers
David