Broken

Broken

A Poem by Matthew Bass

Darkness doesn´t scare me; 
Isolation does. 
The cold wind blowing soft needles 
between the thinning threads 
of an unwashed blue hoodie
does scare me. 

Prosperity is sickness
Courtesy is blind 
on an evening stroll 
through urban-planned beauty, 
and you are broken 
like me. 


Torture: 
        is the way you put faith 
        in something that will never 
        love you back. 

        is the way you drool over 
        the prose of half-naked half-wits 
        because their juices 
        dribble 
        on the tip 
        of your tongue. 

        to wake up 
        and play the same piano scales 
        without ever listening 
        every morning. 

        to fall asleep 
        in the warm bosom 
        of archaic tradition 
        without ever caring 
        every night.

© 2011 Matthew Bass


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I´m a stickler for doing things in 2´s or 3´s. I want the flow intentionally disrupted because there is a difference between, scares me, and does scare me. I write how I read things live. To change that would change the connotation, and thatnks forthe critique. Much appreciated!

Posted 12 Years Ago


Much better. ok try replacing "does scare me." with "scares me" I think it sounds better. Reading it out loud to yourself is really helpful, makes you notice things you wouldn't notice by just reading it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I really like it. However, try to play around with the line breaks in the first stanza. Also, the last sentence of the first stanza seems a little off. Try playing around with it.

Good Job though.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Matthew Bass
Matthew Bass

St. Louis, MO



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It´s funny how we think we are all on the cusp of something, and just have not been recognized yet. I am no different. I don´t really care all that much, but at the same time I do care. .. more..

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