No accord

Rebelling,rebelling with the rue that

neither love nor joy crave for within-

the isle of bliss,I'm born with ears that-

do not heed parables.

 

Rebel,rebel everlastingly,

I'm a rebellious infant-

who rebels against the law that restricts-

us to loving euphemism of castigation-

souls embrace silently with no desire

to seek.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

'Rebel,rebel everlastingly,
I'm a rebellious infant-"
Great words in this poem. Last line is fact. Silent leave no chance for change. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[stars are far]

Great piece :)

[Dayran]

Self satisfaction.

[Thea]

There were so many powerful emotions in this poem...
Nicely done...The title caught my attention...
:)))
By the way, thanks for reviewing my "screenplay", hope you'll keep in touch... :)))