Meh

Meh

A Poem by Mark
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Angst could be my middle name

"
That four square edge
blunted in 'meh'.

What care, when dared,
doesn't eventually disappear?

Mired in emotional mud
My tires of inspiration are sunk

Wet and muddied, bloodied and stuck
Planks of "I don't care" don't help.

With images from a pained scarred heart
This seeker winds down into the old.

Perhaps the next hill, when the sun rises again?
Someone to break the chains of my memories.

A glimpse of Sun watering the eyes
Show me my mirage; and leave me, again, alone.

© 2013 Mark


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I loved this write Mark - I think you've written it really well (as always) and it's something that people can relate to. On many levels.

SO RELATABLE!

An amazing piece.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Thanks Momma. I like your enthusiasm :)
I can relate to this. I've been feeling meh for the longest time :P Great work!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Mark

10 Years Ago

Thank you Siren. I"m sorry to hear that. It comes and goes. Most days I'm pretty okay with life! Jus.. read more
You put exactly what "meh" is into words
and quite well, great write :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


What a great piece, I like your approach to releasing such hefty emotions, very well done!

Posted 11 Years Ago


These two passages floored me because I can relate:

Mired in emotional mud
My tires of inspiration are sunk

Wet and muddied, bloodied and stuck
Planks of "I don't care" don't help.

I have lived those lines. Awesome job! I loved the whole poem.

Posted 11 Years Ago


i agree with poetic beauty...and the image in the third stanza is fantastic.

scarred heart, chained to the images of memory...there is no breaking away...

they follow us into old age.

Posted 11 Years Ago


I love the use of nature in this poem to reflect emotions of the heart and soul. This poem could be felt deep within.

Posted 11 Years Ago


I love this Mark, we need to write together again sometime soon.....xo

Posted 11 Years Ago


Mark

11 Years Ago

ya, you keep saying that then you disappear! :P Hope you are well my friend. :)
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Insipid instructional instruments insofar as inspiring and instilling instant insanity ?
indubitably. :)


Posted 11 Years Ago



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