TEMPERANCEA Poem by Betty Hermeleeagonizing I toss an abundance of the night Struggle to restore my sleep, in vain I settle in bed eyes peeled half open Sand crystals glued to them I reflect upon the captain’s dinner In two days hence My temper is sheer chaos As I try to sort matters
I shall not be rude Yet I fear the unknown A momentary notion of my soldier Entrusted to this hospital bed Yet a new instant of this perfectly Kind gentleman Seemingly smitten with me And wishes to pursue me I must keep my distance In order that I do not forfeit restrain Oh, if someone else would only make this call
I dress with my wool shawl and stroll around The ship’s walking path Catch some fresh sea air Perhaps this will guide me To a final decision
Tis a crisp morning whither the salt aura Cleanses my nostrils Thick brown hair swaggers in the breeze I lean against the ship’s railing Mutter incessantly, ought to cease this rubbish
Fine, I say to myself I shall attend the captain’s dinner With my gentleman friend Though with temperance
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12 Reviews Added on September 1, 2023 Last Updated on September 1, 2023 AuthorBetty HermeleeBlack Mountain, NCAboutMy love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..Writing
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