lovedly
lovedly
Dec 27, 2022

The Ultimate End......edit.....

Eighty three years lapsed
moved along side the rivers
Thames
Mississippi
Rhine
finally may be
Nile..

at times we swam
many times sat along the banks
then pulled out our verbal swords.... ....

man come out
let's sort all out..
some vanish
many banish
then comes the finality
all have left you bereft

but now all alone
like in a cradle helpless
Solve all these strives
once alive

for when the last one has also gone
all will realise
the futility of a long drawn
snarling life

let's try and live
with love whilst alive
what will you and we do
when all is ashes or burried

About This Poem

Last Few Words: when life is nought

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back

Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft

About the Author

Region, Country: UNIVERSE...ETERNITY C/O ME, ROU

Favorite Poets: All across the Internet whom I read

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Comments

Geezer

like an ambiguous, sword-waving-soldier that wades in many waters. Or maybe an alien looking to root out the last of mankind after a long and bloody war, wondering what he will do after the last of the enemy is dead. Good story! ~ Geez.
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Lavender

Hi, Lovedly,
It seems this is a futile battle with the final realization that nothing was worth death, and that love should have been the solution. I don't recall reading anything like this from you before. It feels like there should be more to this story.
Lav

Seren

Seren

2 years 3 months ago

Did you miss me? lol

I love this story Loved ;)

Jess would be proud of you

love & hugs J xxx

Candlewitch

but why all CAPS in the title? it is like you are shouting at us!!! NOBODY LIKES ALL CAPS!!!
Jess would frown at the title...he yelled at me for doing that same thing. the rest of the poem is enchanting.

*love & hugs, Cat

Seren

Given your age I think that we can handle being yelled at a little hey Cat? Wouldn't be the first time haha! hugs Love you both to bits x

lovedly

who speak out their mind
one way we learn
if we are blind
it isn't their fault
we ought of NEO
Pole Vault
or wait halt
bows
to
Cats

LOL

lovedly

I'm passed 83
years
not months
lol
I learnt in life
smiles humor laughter ...are must
brood too
but alone in loo
when u can't.........................do...............

lovedly

its coz of poets like you
who have sharpened my poetry from an autumn leaf you turned me into a poetic soil manure no not to forget you all how you toiled
to pick up a blade of grass
to compose line
like a robot poetry pen