Scent

Scent

A Poem by Jamie
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Something I put together hope you all like :)

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A golden teardrop slowly streaking down her face

As her crimson thread shadows this place

Her heart once full of life and love

Is now dragging her down she has had enough

The sirens get closer and the commotion rises

3 figures in black with human disguises

An ocean of regret washes over her

But the sharks already have her scent

Her life this night has been spent.

© 2014 Jamie


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I love how the sharks are her supposed "monsters". It's a new twist. Beautiful writing over all!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you Gabrielle :)
Very nice. The imagery here is really something else. Really enjoyed this. Especially the last line.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you!
I like how this poem is very story like. Bravo, my friend!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you Brit :)
Oh damn!
I was not expecting that lol
You got me !

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

aha :) Thank you :)
Layi Tate

9 Years Ago

No thank you .... ;)
"A golden teardrop".

I loved that.

The ending is beautiful. x

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you Jessica! It means a lot :)
really nice to read, i like this line: ''Her heart once full of life and love
Is now dragging her down she has had enough'' lovely to read

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you :)
What a beautiful and sad write. Great job!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you Misha :)
Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you Misha :)
Very moving. I'm not sure the context in which it's been written but to me this speaks of a woman who has been beaten down by men at every turn. She finally gives up. It's rock bottom and a tough place to claw back from.

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you Ana :)
I like the visuals here. When I read the poem and reread the title it fits perfectly and gives a deeper meaning to this poem. Its seems she is wounded and the sharks which is the darkness are after her. Just thoughts. Nicely written!

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Jamie

9 Years Ago

Thank you :) Yeah your spot on :)

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Jamie
Jamie

Barnsley, United Kingdom



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