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Amiss

"No ghosts here," softly reassured the youth 
Amid an intermittent tide of chirps
And croaking from the creatures of the creek.
Encirclement in arms makes one feel safe,
Though vulnerable both we stood in dark.
We rambled insignificant remarks,
Both hoping that we neither soon need leave.
Then melancholy goodbyes overpow'r'd
The waiting game we chanced to play 'gainst Time.
With one last look, you ate my fresh-blown kiss
While silent I crept on toward sleeping house,
By winking moon betwixt pale backlit clouds. 

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  • Fantastic!

    Great imagery!

    Though vulnerable both we stood in dark.
    We rambled insignificant remarks,
    Both hoping that we neither soon need leave.
    Then melancholy goodbyes overpow'r'd

    This stanza rocked! Great job!
  • Such fantastic imagery. It brought vivid images to this mind of mine

  • oldpoets
    July 23
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    You did a whale of a job with your imagery. The imagery is what made this write work. Well done.

  • Beautiful writen and good flow.

  • Pretty

  • Pretty

    I loved all the imagery in this poem- there is a feeling of closeness and I liked how you developed the theme. This really is an excellent poem and great to find it in the spotlight.


  • Chaos Star
    July 18
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    Lovely. Gorgeous imagery here, love the use of "overpowr'd," "'gainst."
    A favorite of mine.

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