Free verse № 121252
wishes
the cockaigne dream feels cold and empty
like a stale chocolate bar
at 2:00 in the morning
it just dissaponts me
reality isn't a dark chocolate truffle
I wish it was because
my acedia is overwhelming
how long can the world stay
a small quivering mouse
all shades of gray
and how long must I wait
for the peacock to show me his colorful feathers
on NBC television
it's always the same old pabulum isn't it,
always safe,
always sane
but I'm yearning for something crazy and dangerous
why can't I jump off the bridge
without drowning
why can't I run through the street
without getting hit by a car
who understands that somebody somewhere
just realized that this is their last
moment on earth
just realized that they are going to die
tears well in their eyes as they desperatley
think it's not fair
and it isn't
but what does that matter
24 comments
-emili
~Autumn
As for the robots, like hell!
free will must be honored for thos whom choose to find comfort in the box, sad but true.
And have you really acomplished anything in live if you have never put forth the effort?
I am not incompetant, i lack much schooling yes, but to jump to incompetant, sheesh.
so i will repeat what i stated in my last comment, sad, so very sad.
~Autumn
you are swelling nicely in your stew, which simmers fancifully around your browne sides. you are almost ready. I am beginning to salivate at the prosepect of having a nibble.
never assume you know all the answers.
;)
~Autumn
as for my nic rainbow chaser, it speeks of an animal who can stalk, waiting for the right moment to grasp what it is he wants.. The animal reeks of introspection... So mr hot shot, can you figure out what animal i speek of?
~Autumn
You have just admitted to incompetence as a writer. Can you not see this?
I never asked for your sordid family history. Please keep the details of your life to yourself, until you get to the Jerry Springer stage. Then let them fly like your shoes.
Mr. Hot Shot is out to lunch. Would you like to leave a message?
Second of all I gave you a few facts as to why my spelling and grammer is so far off, admitted, apologized and mearly shed some light on the subject.
Third off, yes i am young in some's eyes. Is this a bad thing???
Last but not least could we get of this poor womans comment page, I'm sure no one wants to hear what you or myself has to say to eachother.
If you wish to throw more judgments or insults my way could you at least have the courtisy to do so on one of my own poem comment pages?
Sorry to all those who have had to read all this crap. Most of all sorry to poetess. I never should have let it go this far.
~Autumn
Interesting comment to write on "this poor woman's comment page."
I suppose irony is a foreign concept.
then you go on to apologize to those who have had to read all this crap, while posting MORE CRAP.
Beautiful stuff.
-Rainbow_chaser
PS-You could put forth the effort to actually learn to communicate in your native language. "close minded" is actually closedminded, closed-minded or closed minded.
~Autumn
This is by far the most poetic (and best)thing you've written to date. -8-
<3 Jason
interesting BUddha reference
and especially the hw part, you are right
i dont think i am a genius at least i dont think i do, but if you associate my arrogance with my sophmoric schooling, then i can remain confident that it will pass, this one was the most natural poem by far, in means of how it came out, and sometimes i speak but not as if I am myself, which may account for some arrogance
in general i think my issue is that i feel like everybody everywhere is suffering but im not and its not fair to them and why arent i doing more for society; i have yet to find my balance
give me time
-emili
<3 Jason
-emili
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