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trick, treat, drink deep

friends ebb and flow
travelling this spider web
meals to feed the pulse of life
planets in their planes

some disappear into the folds
childhood snow beneath the rain
worn out workmates
neighbours gone to strangers

others fizz
then burn in dreams
bullets through the smoke of love
backfiring, fingers blistered

some stand firm though far away
birthday cards
Christmas calls
lonely rounds of births and deaths

no gods –
the world spins out from me
phenomenal
unique

yet, as I step towards the fall
dishonest in this love of self
time, my friend
my single minded enemy
whispers in my ear –
the truth, a joke
a laugh that rings
uplifting me

I have not met my greatest friend
death -
undone by craving for my heart’s return
it thereby pours life’s wine to let me drink





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  • Lyndon gold member
    March 30

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    One needs to give this a few

    readings-through and the trouble is worth it. This poem belies its supertficial meaning, communicating the value of things that matter for, in 100 years, we shall all be dust. Thank you for your free verse plunge into moral philosophy. Ron.


  • just mercedes gold member
    March 14

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    I love the final couplet, and the line 'lonely rounds of births and deaths'

    Best of luck in the contest.


  • dwellondreams
    March 14
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    Wow. That was fantastic. It was thought-provoking, interesting, and wonderful. Great write.


  • benjamrom
    March 14
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    good job

    great read


  • MorbidGarden
    March 14
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    great job...will be reading more of your poetry...

    there is always that thing that keeps us at something...that thing that makes us stay long, long after we've gotten tired of the bullshit and lies...death is so close yet we choose to wait for another day...perhaps it will get better? it never does, but we still have that other life-giving wine: hope

    good luck in your contest


  • wwfhrocks14
    March 14

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    wow this is deep and dark. exceptional write. the line with meeting death was frighteining. the title was captivating and the last few lines were very strong. well penned.

  • sunsunny3235
    March 14
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    pastiche

    Tie the loose ends1
    Exceptional!

  • sunsunny3235
    March 14
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    creative, try to tie the loose ends though


  • Poesing
    March 14

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    Drink on, drink well, my friend. Great job on this interesting, deep write. Much to think about indeed.

  • this is great!!!
    it is a very deep write....
    i really enjoyed the last stanza....
    the whole thing speaks so much truth

    i really enjoyed reading this, thank you so much for sharing your work

    your Faerie

  • Wonderful! There is much wisdom in your well written poem.


  • MargaretG
    March 4

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    People come and go, and we attach much importance to it, while ignoring what stays...
    I enjoyed reading and found much to ponder.


  • cubert
    February 28

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    a loud 'bravo' for that ending! and so nice to know time had something nice to say for a change.


    best of luck with it! (even if I am in that same contest lolol)

    c

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