I sit here sipping life’s sea
of sorrow
as the tides of time turn towards
tomorrow.
Oh how I try to kill this trend.
But I know the
Rain of pain
Will never end.
It only waters
My tree of memory
Then all the
voices of you came flooding
Back to me
I need another glass
Again in
order to forget and
make my
Mind pretend.
That our love
didn’t really end.
Oct 18, 2020
my sea of sorrow
About This Poem
Last Few Words: my inspiration is the Frank Sinatra song yesterday
Review Request Direction:
How was my language use?
Is the internal logic consistent?
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
Thank you
I hope your okay
sorrow poem with a loveliest end frnd
Mind pretend.
That our love
didn’t really end.
Thank you
Thank you
my sea of sorrow
Hello, Edward,
Frank Sinatra sure does bring his own style and flavor to Yesterday. Such a simple song with such an intense feeling of loss. Your poem has much of this same feeling. Strong ending.
Thank you,
L
Thank you
I listen to music that brings visions or thoughts within my mind I then translate my thoughts into a poetry