CIRCUMSTANCESA Poem by Betty Hermeleeto be continued!I awaken at dawn with head pain on the morning of my debarkation, a disturbed slumber My mind roams from home, to ship, to London, to my soldier embracing some idiotic notions too sheepish to reveal I endeavor to prepare tea in the middle of the eve To settle my nerves yet I still quiver from head to toe Return to my fluffy comforter eyes wide open
I peer out of my porthole at six o’clock to view a burgeoning sunrise with wings of Purple and balloons of orange T'is almost past the horizon Yet a moment of deep thought impedes My stunning scene and these concerns are my plausible plight Which lives within me day and night grates on my worry and meddles with my ordinary affairs the essence is that I must find a doctor in London
Before I disembark, I shall speak with the purser to locate a doctor and to seek a small hotel near the hospital where my soldier is confined I shall send him a telegram from the ship informing Of my impending visit and sending my love, of course All this in due time as we must disembark in several hours
I sit on my trunk expecting the porter to arrive soon to remove by baggage Reflect a moment on the voyage, the joys the sorrows, the tears, and the laughs, all commingle together now I have achieved my aim so far, although my future is uncertain
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17 Reviews Added on March 18, 2024 Last Updated on March 18, 2024 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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