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I sing a song to the silent ones

I sing a song to the silent ones
    that will not say their name,
Who hide and slither as woebegones,
    the mute, the bent, the lame,
The ghoulish horde of just-out-of-sight,
    the fly-by-nights, the shades,
The wights that wither in full daylight
    and haunt life’s Everglades.

I keep as secret these silent wraiths
    that flit from rock to tree,
In fear of curses and “by-my-faiths
    that would be spent on me;
For these are goblins that haunt my eyes,
    in cloaks of shadow clad,
To solid townspeople they’d be lies…
          they’d say that I was mad!


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  • piccola silver member
    April 21, 2008

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    I love this although I have no idea what it is about. The rhyme and flow are really good in my opinion and your vocabulary is to be commended. Thank you for entering.


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      April 22, 2008
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      Thank you.

      Sometimes a poem isn't precisely "about" anything, but just tries to capture a mood. In this one, there is something dark and a little sinister lurking in the mind of (possibly) a child, or someone who has not grown up, and it is something no one else can see...


  • masterblaster gold member
    April 20, 2008
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    Hi, a great poem deserving of gold, all the best in the contest, Di


  • BeautifullyBroken42
    March 28, 2008

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    Wonderful poem. Thank you for putting the options in your notes as some haven't. Anyways it rhymed great! I loved reading it!! thanks for entering!

    ~Ruth~


    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 28, 2008
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      Thanks.

      I thought I had better do that, because I had picked two of them in combination.


  • Angieh
    March 27, 2008
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    I loved the way you bring us all back to our childhood, and the monsters that we faced.


  • Bazza
    March 26, 2008

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    Compelling

    Aaaah the pen that writes the voice of Mairi B. Great write as allways and just as compelling to read.
    Bazza


  • maa gold member
    March 26, 2008

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    I love this poem, the imagery, the emotion and the meter (I am a great meter-fan, you know ? ) ...

    you are certainly clairvoyant, and your observations have nothing "mad" about them at all ... very little children who are still connected to the divine, do see fairies and all sorts of entities, and animals do as well ... I often watch my dogs barking against what seems invisible spirits attached to some people we meet in the forest ... I can already tell from a certain distance if it's going to happen ... (just sensing the energy of the person) ...
    since most "normal" people prefer not to have access to those intuitive qualities within them, listening to the mind rather than to their guts, and just believing what they see and hear with their physical senses, someone who uses his/her subtle senses will pass easily as "luney" ...

    no worries, once the "solid townspeople" melt, they'll understand ...

    • Mairi bheag gold member
      March 26, 2008
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      Perhaps this is why we become poets. The line between poetry and prophecy, between the poet and the seer, is a very thin one. It is a matter of reminding those who cannot see beyond the mundane that things may be more than the sum of their parts.

      Or it might simply be fun.


  • cricketjeff gold member
    March 25, 2008

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    That is FANTASTIC

    It is all in the mind

    WONDERFUL

    Have as many bunnies as a Bun-O-Vac3000 can extract in half an hour's work in a carrot patch!

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