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You Left Me At Hello (Hear)

Veins were injected with color
in the distance there were
porcelain plates of pleadings
hidden among initials.

Breaking thoughts like fragments
of speech.

Knowing this soft walking light
of the worlds footsteps was the
all too friendly sound of rainwater
running through trees, quiet and
transparent like never getting
dressed.

Whispered secrets that only tire swings
and old fashioned roads would tell.

But it doesn't seem to be that
way, the world is a walking
contradiction of a silencer that
has backfired, picture a sword without
a handle.

Ironic like a person that has drowned,
only to be able to breathe like a fish.









Author notes

Prompt: I chose Hear.
Ummm this was very random.
I'm sorry.

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  • Melissa Gayle gold member
    January 18

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    It is very random.

    I think you have some excellent lines but for me, as a whole the piece feels discombobulated.

    Still, thanks for the entry


  • sense surreal
    January 17

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    I think randomness is a way to write sometimes
    and I So like the title!

    the world is a walking
    contradiction of a silencer that
    has backfired

    I love that part, the imagery are audible in a subtle manner...just enough to imagine and enjoy the sounds


  • sunoir
    January 14

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    Loved it! I kinda thought it flowed like the line "breaking thoughts like fragments of speech." which made perfect sense that the rest would be random. Your words are like a breath of fresh air. I'd have to quote them all. kudos


  • hawkeslake gold member
    January 13

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    There are so many great lines and images here:

    "Knowing this soft walking light
    of the worlds footsteps was the
    all too friendly sound of rainwater
    running through trees, quiet and
    transparent like never getting
    dressed."

    Such a unique description of a sound we have all heard and now we can appreciate it in a new way... and:

    "Whispered secrets that only tire swings
    and old fashioned roads would tell."

    Such inventive images to portray memories of long ago... I just loved it.

    I think you have enough here for several poems, if you wanted to take parts and expand on them (um, I suppose that would mean making them less random???) I enjoyed reading this very much!


  • Shakes-spear
    January 13

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    can I get a hit of what your smoking?

    This though very poetic...is definitely random! I like some of the references a lot and this could be a great poem with a little reworking, but as it is.....I need another drink and to read it again! LOL Great stuff, The Shaker

    • badnovocaine
      January 14
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      I'm NOT smoking anything
      haha glad you liked.
      Tell me how that drink goes

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