Rotating in a daze on a Sunday morning
The cycle of life stops
Remembering what it is not
Society is sleeping,
But the catapult is winding,
And winding
First poem for a bit. Feedback (criticism) is always good.
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The cycle of life stops
Maybe it's me being dense and staying up too late, but I can't understand how this line fits in. The other lines talk about circular motion (rotating, winding) but this one line speaks of the cessation of motion out of character with the rest of the poem.
I'll come back and read it again after a full night's sleep, maybe it'll make sense then...just wanted to drop off my thoughts. -
awesome
you have a very nice poem!



