I watched him
make quiet the blaring sounds of his existence
standing stooped
in the midst of crowds that tried to steal his song
still
his face is a piece of fame
which I approach unmoved
saturated with the bouquet of silence
Author notes
prompt ~ stars still fall
A contest entry
- 30-40 words of Brilliance #26 by AutumnGypsy.
550 points, ended November 2, 2008, 9 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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What a beautiful piece, it is so well written with a great metaphor. Well done. Best to you in the contest
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Completely gorgeous...I love the observatory feel of this, with "I watched him" and 'still'...
"of his existence"
Do you need the 'his'? Since you have 'him' in L1...
So good.
Jessica




