ExperienceA Poem by ConstanceMy reaction to the ten word challenge by Albert's poetry Cafe here on Writer's Cafe. The words given are bolded.In the silence I wonder that I shouldn't be One of life's forgotten casualties- The last water-drop in the empty vase That cracked at its swollen throat Or the withering blossom fallen To stain the fine-grained wood With the residue of sick, sweet pollen: A result of a quick, surprise ambush By the overfed cat called experience In the silence I wonder that I shouldn't be Yet, thankfully, I am not.
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4 Reviews Added on June 17, 2008 Last Updated on June 17, 2008 AuthorConstanceA Small Town in, KSAboutI write about my past, my own real experiences. Even my poetry is inspired by my life. I was, I suppose, born writing, making up stories and rhymes from about when I started to speak, but had to wait .. more..Writing
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