Thursday, May 7, 2020

sorrow

sorrow
(or "trying to write normal in a how to write your stress away class")




sorrow makes everything
look dull and dusty

it smells like rain that
was not needed (or wanted)

it tastes like a large pill
that never dissolves

it sounds like a buoy swaying 
needlessly warning

it feels like old corduroy 
on a very hot day

when sorrow takes over
i can't see the sun
(much less the trees)

it's the hole i've dug 
deepest
in the land of my emotions

no potion can take me
away from the blue

(true)





2 comments:

  1. "tastes like a large pill/that never dissolves" is gourmet poesy

    (and if anyone should ask, that is an entrance - safe water - lighted bell buoy and the flashing characteristic is Morse code Alpha {dot-dash} - Sailbad the Sinner

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    1. ha! good to know..... i couldn't believe that she told us to write about heavy emotions. i was so glad i turned off my camera in zoom!

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