Days

Days

A Poem by apennylate
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Sun

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If the sun doesn't set does it count as a day?
Still tired of the same.
If an issue is used up, 
does the problem become redundant?
Dependent on individual assumption,
I imagine creativity clashed with tedious peace. 
Can't fathom diversity is farther spaced,
than when I sit cross-legged listening to racist debates.
If imagination sanctioned grants carnal satisfaction...
Why does the brain work this way? 
Am I a play-thing dead to the acceptance of acceptable retreat?
Please grant me the strength to stand on my own two feet,
against catches in spirit I lay stranded in my own way. 
Lessons, stamped in split-speak,
a day ends as night dreams

© 2024 apennylate


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apennylate
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Thoroughly enjoyed. A macabre write in a way which is a style I like to ponder on.

Posted 3 Days Ago


I don't think there are lessons. The world tries to kill you and if you survive, you make it to the next round when the world tries to kill you again.... and again

and again...

I guess that's the lesson... avoid getting killed when you can... some might call that evolution. Things live longer that way. Existence is a fist fight with the maladaptive.

Posted 5 Days Ago


1 of 2 people found this review constructive.

apennylate

3 Days Ago

Thank you for the comment, it is appreciated, and yes... I have somewhat the same thoughts, existenc.. read more
Davidgeo

2 Days Ago

Animals are supposed to sit on the grass for the most part. A lot of humans are really bad at being.. read more
Your sun is shining bright over the poetry world. Then at night, you dream those nice dreams. I enjoy questions asked by the author; makes us think.

Posted 6 Days Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

apennylate

3 Days Ago

Thanks muchly.
That is very kind of you to say, Sami, I assure you though...
The dream.. read more
Sami Khalil

3 Days Ago

Wow! So kind of you. You too are gifted in your own way. Thank you kindly for sharing your thoughts.. read more
wow honestly i didn't know i would feel a poem this much in my soul and brain. a perfect poem i absolutely loved it i need to check out your other poems

Posted 1 Week Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

apennylate

1 Week Ago

Thanks!
Soul and brain, what a difficult construct of connection
There are places wher sun never sets for months.....really nicely written poem. I am thinking

Posted 1 Week Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

apennylate

1 Week Ago

Like Alaska!
Thanks for the nicely written comment, appreciated
sometimes it feels we are just puppets and there is someone pulling the strings....we have no control.
This is such a clever piece of writing...I get happy when creativity clashes with my tedious peace.
j.

Posted 1 Week Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

apennylate

1 Week Ago

I am glad you liked it, J, thanks for the shared enthusiasm over questionable inspiration
The poem is brilliant,l enjoyed reading it.

Posted 1 Week Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

apennylate

1 Week Ago

A brilliant thank you, appreciated

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Added on September 3, 2024
Last Updated on September 3, 2024
Tags: Poem, Poetry

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apennylate
apennylate

Denver, CO



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