Ill

Nicholas Browning

Before, it would arrive,
And then withdraw;
I'm simply a little ill.

 

Shuddering perspective,
Questioning every line.
Is this what they truly meant when they said
I would lose my mind?

 

  • Author: Nicholas Browning (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 17th, 2017 01:15
  • Comment from author about the poem: Just a simple work to pass the time my friends. I like poems that only have two stanzas. They're awesome. See you all soon!
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Comments8

  • orchidee

    Hope it don't mean you're questioning every line of poetry that you write?! You would never finish a poem!

    • Nicholas Browning

      It's a painful thing, haha. No biggie though, the words are nice to me.

    • Goldfinch60

      Good write. Your mind is not lost if you can create these words.

      • Nicholas Browning

        A method to the madness, sir. Thanks Finch.

      • Michael Edwards

        I am more and more beginning to appreciate short works and rarely write anything much longer these days. They can pack a punch and often leave the reader wanting more - like this great shortie.

        • Nicholas Browning

          Thank you very much for your saying so my friend. They are indeed a wonderful thing.

        • burning-embers

          I must have lost my mind and then.... well questioning every line of a draft idea until its..... is 'publishable' a value statement or an excuse for my giving up? .... then there's mindfulness .... I'll stick to plumbing i think.

          • Nicholas Browning

            That's pretty much the gist of it, more or less.

          • orchidee

            You better now?! (heehee). I seem to get longer! doh! Well, I should not waffle then.

            • Nicholas Browning

              I dunno, got a bit of writer's block. lol. What about you? Doing okay?

              • orchidee

                Yes thanks N. Not to brag, because some days I write nothing at all, then others day one, two, or even three in a day. I got a queue of poems waiting at the moment!

              • 4 more comments

              • malubotelho

                Awesome writing Nicholas. I have to visit you more times.

                • Nicholas Browning

                  Thank you very much for your saying so, and for stopping by!

                  • malubotelho

                    I asked for your friendship because I tend to read more from my friends.

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                  • FredPeyer

                    To you Nicholas, it might have been 'just a simple work to pass the time', but to me this is a very relevant and well written poem. As I get older I do worry sometimes of 'losing my mind'. It is happening to a brother in law, and it is not funny!
                    Just think, the worst thing that can happen to a writer, be he good or bad doesn't matter, as long as he considers himself a writer, is losing his mind. What is the alternative? Mindless TV?
                    I love your writing, and would love to have you join my circle of friends. I usually read all 'friend' poems, and then, if I have time, I pick and choose from the general section. Sometimes I miss the ones I want to read.

                    • Nicholas Browning

                      I would be most delighted to join that circle, sir. Losing your mind is no joke, I understand that. It's not a good thing. Sometimes it cripples, and if you have no control over it then it can be a madness without a method. I'm honored you've said these things, thank you.

                    • poetboy123

                      A feeling that many of us encounter at times, great write Nicholas!

                      • Nicholas Browning

                        Living within the truth is always complex, sir. Thank you for the read!

                        • poetboy123

                          It was my pleasure!



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