no...A Poem by HuwThe boy lay awake a plan being replayed time and again he would kill him that would solve the problem an accident while out shooting the fence the blast but what about guilt would he feel guilt could he cope with guilt and so to fitful sleep. The boy lay awake a plan being replayed time and again he would kill him that would solve the problem fix the brakes he’d drive down the lane or over the cliff but what about the guilt would he feel the guilt could he live with the guilt and so to restless sleep. The boy lay awake every night going over and over the plan was it four or five years until he found escape in drugs in alcohol numbing the pain soaking the agony not having to think not having to plan until the pain was forgotten a new numbness of mind Post traumatic empathy even not caring has consequence life has its downs and its downs and further downs ten years down the road he’d forgotten the plans he no longer cared the tiredness that time inflicts 20 years and 30 years no light no hope no plans no sleep no dreams no… © 2016 Huw |
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Added on August 6, 2016 Last Updated on August 6, 2016 AuthorHuwAmmanford, Wales, United KingdomAboutI've been commenting on someone's drawings for a couple of months and she asked if I was a published poet. It made me laugh because I'd left school at 13 years old and never completed formal education.. more..Writing
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