Ancient Milk

Ancient Milk

A Poem by Desert Knave
"

... spilt ...

"
She's telling that story again
That one for eliciting guilt
She's not one to forgive
That is not how she's built
She cries over ancient milk spilt

She's picking at that scab again
That one that wants only to heal
She don't care if it mends
Empathy ain't her deal
She's sure only her pain is real

She's playing the victim again
That happens to be how she's built
She's all take and no give
And she loves to use guilt
Crying over ancient milk spilt


Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2022

© 2024 Desert Knave


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there are many people like this....so wrapped up in their own pain, they cannot see others who are suffering much more.
I have had a triple bypass and foot surgery in the past year and a half...and feel so lucky compared to what several of my friends are going through. This poem reminded me of that.
j.

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Desert Knave

1 Month Ago

Thank you so much for your insightful words. Yeah, some folks get stuck in themselves. ~Jim



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The title of the poem aroused my curiosity and pulled me in to read the poem. So sadly, there are so many people who are unable to let the past be in the past shrouded in the mists of time. They insist on dragging it up every opportunity that's presented to them because they have not dealt with the pain they endured back then, so they can't let it go. Sometimes, the more the past hurts them, the more they hug it to themselves. They always play the victim and not take responsibility for their part in whatever happened. The other person will forever be guilty and blamed in their mind. You have captured all of this superbly in this wonderful poem, Jim. You present much food for thought to your reader and express what you want to say in simple easy to understand terms and I have to say that I love this poem. It is a poignant write because such 'victims' could enjoy a happy and blessed life if only they left the past in the past and allowed life to bring them blessings now. Thank you for sharing this eloquently penned poem, Jim. I so enjoyed reading...

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Desert Knave

1 Month Ago

Thank you so much. I was pleased with the theme and the title and am glad it resonated with you. ~Ji.. read more
Marie

1 Month Ago

Most welcome always, Jim...
It's sad to think some are so self-involved. Ultimately they end up alienating themselves from others as they drown in their own "milk spilt". Wonderful writing my friend. :) Julie

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Desert Knave

1 Month Ago

Thank you so much. ~Jim
there are many people like this....so wrapped up in their own pain, they cannot see others who are suffering much more.
I have had a triple bypass and foot surgery in the past year and a half...and feel so lucky compared to what several of my friends are going through. This poem reminded me of that.
j.

Posted 1 Month Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Desert Knave

1 Month Ago

Thank you so much for your insightful words. Yeah, some folks get stuck in themselves. ~Jim

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Desert Knave
Desert Knave

Phoenix, AZ



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I am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..

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