Mark
Mark
Mar 13, 2024
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Poetic Creations

 

 

It takes so long to let her live,

From way down deep, of herself, she shall give.

Innocent, unaware, helped with most care.

My love or my hell, to be done so well.

 

For weeks I sat and thought of her.

The words I write for her do say,

My love through night and through the day,

You surely live a lonely way.

 

Doubt and re-doubt.

Each line a part sought,

Each word carefully brought.

Thought and re-thought,

Taken to a whole,

Remains part of my soul.

 

 

About This Poem

Style/Type: Free verse

Review Request Direction: What did you think of my title?

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

Editing Stage: Editing - polished draft

About the Author

Region, Country: Moody Street, USA

Favorite Poets: Black Mountain

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Comments

Geezer

have a voice! It says volumes. An affirmation of love. Nicely done sir. ~ Geez.
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Lavender

Hello, Mark,
I can sense the need for the words to be precise and carefully chosen. A tender, thoughtful poem.
Thank you,
L