The autumn leaf in me dries
it’s now merged
with the soil of time
under the debris of eternity.
The winds can't upsurge,
nor can earthquakes part,
nothing in life can unite,
torn feathers so far apart,
once they are,
separated forever..
the vestige of hope
like an autumn leaf
in me withers,
now submerged
under piles of memories
once greened,
in sunshine
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weathers= withers?
weathers= withers?
Excellent poem. Striking "melancholy". I hear the music of each verse. No forced rhyme; Form "flows" with content.
Joe
I am grateful
i dug up this one from my archives
and wished to share...
Thanks a lot ,
a neat observation..
Just so fine and REAL poetry!
Just so fine and REAL poetry! Such a pleasurw to read.
Joe
Loved
Now you are talking the words of poetry, damn the formats laid down by clowns who will stay at the Great Bards side unto dust they will drift.
Your words and the flow were exceptionally good and this is the type of work you should write.
I agree with Joe that the leaf will wither as it grows old and takes its path to dust, although weathers means a change brought on by the action of time and the changes of air and other things, wither, means a state that you see, when something is deprived of the substance of life.. Your choice young Bard,
Yours Ian.T
I took Joe's advice
duplicated by yours
and the product of my mind's exposition
is placed before all
including the critiques
Thanks for your support
and this lovely call
rgds
loved
the smaller bard ....
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I like, no love the poem. Powerful imagery and the form poem lends itself to further augment it.
However, I thought that the enjambment in the second stanza sort of makes the poem lose rhythm at that point, especially the line "nothing in life...". It throws the reader off. If you changed it to say, "nothing in life can unite,/torn feathers so far apart,/once they are,/separated forever"... I think it would aide the continuation of thought better in that stanza. Just my opinion.
You honour me by your
maiden visit .
Furthermore ,
your enlightenment I value most
Since improved .
Hope it is much better now.
This has always been one of
This has always been one of my favorite of your poems.
Thank you so very much
I am now trying to consolidate 51 poems,
my gems,
as Jess says
and
shall place them in the archives of time
God willing
and
with the blessings of all Neopoets....
Hi loved
great use of metaphor comparing aging with leaves. One of your best imho........stan
You taught me
metaphorically ..
remember once i asked of thee
whats a metaphor for???
height of ignorance
you didn't see
pretending behind facades of smiles
that was still me
now thanks to thee
coz u also reward
as one of the best of me .
thanks all
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