wow, i can just picture this ship stuck in the ice, frozen tundra of winter, no flow---no warmth...
spring seemingly worlds away...
no sailing, just hibernation.
even the rain is frozen in place.
a very cold poem...reminds me of shakespeare's "winter"---
You did good, easy read, reflection of the cold. You miss your sailing, this one line of three words tells a story, no more fun, just this cold white stuff.
Beautiful. The ice of winter captured in a few short lines. You are, in my opinion, one of the most under read and under rated writers on this site. Your words are accurate, piercing, insightful, and beautiful. IF you are watching the FEED, stop by this page. It is worth the effort to read more than the attention seekers here.
Posted 9 Years Ago
9 Years Ago
Thanks for the kind words, I don`t get read much, because I don`t send requests, but that is my read moreThanks for the kind words, I don`t get read much, because I don`t send requests, but that is my
intention, I hope I will be read because some of my poems are OK. I also send work to serious publications, but have only had a small number published, as there is a huge quantity of better poetry being written. But I am delighted you like my work, and my best wishes.
9 Years Ago
Read Requests are like begging letters, niet waar?