Blue Mood

No more truth. Bells ring no more in me. I am all alone singly. Lonely rests my head and think about what's next or on the otherside, When I can't work and live my life, I'm scared.

As I sit here in pensive,
That menace my life,
I'm doleful disconsolated,
Weeping in dismal,
Tears rolling down my cheeks,
Forlorn pessimistic,
And woebegone lose my life.

I work hard and I earn a token,
I've started feeling pain,
All that menace me.

Dreary routine of working,
Vague and violate,
Glum and stricken of morbid,
That I'm living in melancholy,
Making of disheartened
And languishingly despairing.

Oh! Sitting here looking dejected,
In doldrums like a bereaved,
A besmirch I'll be in somber,
When I quit my job,
I'm not afraid to quit my job,
But the penniless bereaved!

My life festooned with despondent,
Cheerless dismal that I teetes,
On the brink that menaces me,
And all that I'm languishing,
Teeter how to live
With disconsolation in me,
That bombards and sullens me!

Tears rolling down onto this paper
All mixed with ink and
Torn asunder, I can't mend it back,
And gruesome, Oooh!
Show me the other side
Of the blue mood.

Author's Note

Please read and comment, advise me in case of anything you would like me to change or add on.

Reviews

[Rene Velez]

your a fraud you steal peoples poetry and say its yours, be careful poets he's a thief, he stole one of my poems and added it to facebook and thought I wouldn' catch him.

[Raheem Lyttle Kiyaga]

Thanks Pj

[Patrick]

You've captured the mood perfectly...a menacing tone lingers throughout and after. Appreciative of the time and care put into this.