God, you listen to my worries
And cries the capture sleep
The aches that come profoundly
And leave me somewhat meek
The time I spend
Down on my knees
Is time that stands so still
These words that stagger out my mouth
Are daggers set to kill
God, you listen to my worries
And cries the capture sleep
The aches that come profoundly
And leave me somewhat meek
The time I spend
Down on my knees
Is time that stands so still
These words that stagger out my mouth
Are daggers set to kill
Style/Type: Structured: Western
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How was my language use?
What did you think of the rhythm or pattern or pacing?
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Comments
Hi T Harmonee
Looks to me that this poem was inspired by the minor girl Noura Hussein in Sudan who was married forcibly at age 15 I think and killed her husband because she as forced by circumstances when he tried to rape her and has been sentenced with death about which there is a world wide outrage
I don't know if i perceived this correctly.
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Raj
No it wasnt inspired by that. Just represents feelings of a burdened person kneeling to pray.
Ok. I got it all wrong.
Ok. I got it all wrong. Anyways it is a nice poem.
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Hi T. Harmonee!
The persona in the poem was in melancholic mood and is quite obvious the words are so plain to grasp the situation of the person in the poem facing.
Mallory
I would think so.