Sitting in the dark
no place to park
I don’t belong here
Piece of lint
Broken arm no splint
Not wanted here
Cast off
Too soft
Let me disappear
Eyes turned away
Not here to stay
Let me out of here
Out of place
Don’t recognize a face
Gone from here
- Author: sorenbarrett ( Offline)
- Published: November 25th, 2024 04:28
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 88
- Users favorite of this poem: Tristan Robert Lange, Teddy.15
Comments11
Like the incessant dripping of the tap! Soren, this is marve!
You got it! Thank you so much for the read my friend and yes, you picked that up
Lived it, abhor it, wonder what my senescence will surprise me with, should I last this next decade! Another pet peeve- clocks tat tick-tock. Have to be silent ones or I won’t get any sleep. Had to bury one wrapped. In a beach towel, stuffed in a shut washing machine and the laundry door likewise sealed and shut! ⏰ grrr!!!
where have all the plumbers gone when you need one or two eh' 😎
They cost more than a surgeon nowadays, but then they might do more good. Thanks for the review Neville
I don't recognise KP's face now with all the botox. I thought it was an old trout. lol.
Thanks, Sorte I appreciate your reading and your comments. Have a nice day.
This is excellent, friend. I have been there and know this situation and feeling well. 🌹👏 Bravo in capturing it so poignantly. And the title...brilliant!
Thank you, Tristan. I appreciate your support and kind words. They are are cherished.
Wonder if that guy sleeping on the bench in the park....... go Soren?
That was probably me Dave you should’ve come over and said hi. Have a nice day and thanks for the read.
In truth I doubt that very much, Soren. You would greet whatever situation life thrust at you with the flexibility which would ensure you found a way......
Superb dear sorrenbarret I could hear the drip. 🌹
Thank you, Teddy. Annoying isn’t it? Drips drive me crazy.
lol
as impressive as always Soren.
worthy of much applause.
You are too kind. I do appreciate the review and comments they are deeply valued.
Physics, math and chemicals
Have gone mental
Intellectual
Overdrive!
Thanks so much for the review and for your kind words, they are most important to me
Story of my life. Reminds me of the pain and lonliness a person can feel when they have no one to turn to.
Thank you so much for your comments and interpretation. They are valued. Thank you deeply for your support.
Such an intriguing write about the place we have always probably been in soren.
Andy
Thank you, Andy I appreciate your comments and your review of this poem as always they are most welcome
What a poem! Beauty in brutal honesty - it felt like a painting of alienation, a potrate of understanding and pain of rejection. Please correct me if the understanding was off.
Thank you so much no you were right on with the interpretation. I appreciate your read and your understanding.
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