writing community
Sign In Here | Lost Password | FREE Sign Up
E-mail: Password:
Remember login  
The place for writers:
Upload your writing in minutes, receive peer feedback from other writers, poets, authors, then get your work published out there in the real world.       Learn how other writers are doing it.

 
nevergetfooled
Jennie Finley
United States, Colorado, Alamosa

Words: 124
Access: Public
Comments: 5

Forward to a friend
Print Version
E-mail this writer E-mail this user 
View Author profile
Add to Readers  




Winter

Sparrowsong like raindrops,
a starling's chirp repeats like
the drip of water off a roof-
weaving a beat into my thoughts.

It's spring outside this rolled-down window-
a rare soft breeze carries
memories of lilacs.

But inside this pick-up, winter holds fast-
my eyes can't see the new green leaves.

Only dark hair thinning, hazel eyes
rimmed with frost, cold and unforgiving-
punishing me for a mistake made
long before I knew he breathed.

But it is not given to us to change the past,
and this hole I've dug myself into
is grave-deep and caving in-

my shovel is broken, the only tool I have left
is faith that I will find a way out.

Tell me-
what is the half-life of hope?

Want to comment on this Poetry?
Sign up to Edit Red and you will be able to comment on Poetry and get access to: Upload your own stories and poems, get readers and their feedback, promote your work...
Sign up






[Back to top]
Comments  
Comment by: - 2007-09-22 14:12
Add to Readers
      
I read this through several times, and it is pretty smooth. But there is such a story in it I think you might consider the short-story format. It stands on its own as a poem, and is well put together. I didn't think the last two lines added that much. Good words, but not for this piece. Just wondered if you have thought about a different presentation. Anyway, good work.
nevergetfooled Comment by: nevergetfooled - 2007-08-29 08:18
Add to Readers
      
Hehe - I never noticed the layout until you mentioned it! That last line, though, was nearly the whole point of the piece. It simply popped into my head one day while I was doing dishes - a little gift from the poetry gods, I guess. I tend to work more with emotions than images, so this is a rare one for me... but perhaps loved more because of that.
Arley Comment by: Arley - 2007-08-29 06:21
Add to Readers
      
Good one - like the 4-3-2 layout! Especially like:

But inside this pick-up, winter holds fast-
my eyes can't see the new green leaves.

Tell me-
what is the half-life of hope?
nevergetfooled Comment by: nevergetfooled - 2007-08-28 12:58
Add to Readers
      
Thank you so much... although I just noticed that the actual last line somehow didn't make it into my upload! I fixed it, though I'm wondering now if I should just leave it off. :D
mistivelvet Comment by: mistivelvet - 2007-08-28 12:19
Add to Readers
      
Thanks for the comment on my poem! I enjoyed reading this one. Great ending.
1

Sponsored Ads


By nevergetfooled

Featured Writers

Advertising - Terms & Conditions - Short Story Submissions - Contact - Writing Competitions - Writing Links - Book Promotion - Sky-Tribe.com - alanemmins.com
  Member short stories, poems, comments and other contributions are owned by the poster.
Copyright 2003 - 2007 Edit Red I/S