End Of The Line

End Of The Line

A Poem by Chris Shaw

black carriage awaits
horse drawn for final journey
a fine finale

© 2020 Chris Shaw


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the alliteration matches the sound of the hooves as they beat a song to the cemetery.
This reminds me of Dickinson...
"Because I could not stop for death, he kindly stopped for me, the carriage held but just ourselves and immortality...."
nicely done.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

I love that you think the alliteration matches the sound of hooves and a mention on the same page of.. read more



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Such a dark theme, presented well.

Posted 4 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Thank you Ana, yes a dark theme for dark times. The funeral parlours have sadly been very busy in th.. read more
Papaya

4 Years Ago

Yes. Quite sad. My cousin is in hospital. Tested positive. I'm trying to stay positive and not thi.. read more
Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Yes, it is really tough not being able to visit. My mum is in a nursing home two hundred miles away... read more
The last ride. The final journey. I believe more for the family and their friends. To find a place to say goodbye. Powerful use of words dear Chris.
Coyote

Posted 4 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Yes it would have been for family and friends. They wanted to give their loved one the best possible.. read more
Coyote Poetry

4 Years Ago

You are welcome dear Chris.
the alliteration matches the sound of the hooves as they beat a song to the cemetery.
This reminds me of Dickinson...
"Because I could not stop for death, he kindly stopped for me, the carriage held but just ourselves and immortality...."
nicely done.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

I love that you think the alliteration matches the sound of hooves and a mention on the same page of.. read more

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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