Poem (Life) In A BottleA Poem by PeteMy life has been the poem I would have writ but I could not both live and utter it. - Thoreauso i bled you the ink suffering the stanzas dripping allusions' implicit sweat bestowing a sonnet's iambic couplet exhaling spent meter and rhyme not once but all the time my soul the title my life a personified idea a heart beating with onomatopeia never troubling yourself to comb my shore thinking me nothing more than a simple metaphor my existence a mere simile you didn't even bother to read me stuffed in a corked bottle forever lost at sea © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on June 14, 2023 Last Updated on June 15, 2023 AuthorPeteBoston, MAAboutI love reading, writing, music, nature, God and feeling emotion, not necessarily in that order. To me, these things go hand in hand. My favorite writer is Henry David Thoreau. I think he was a geni.. more..Writing
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