King of Sorrows (2014)

King of Sorrows (2014)

A Poem by Wesley Dingler

   I.

As young men speak,

An old man weeps--

With no time left to preach--

With no time left to teach


                 Such a generation.



   II.

I am the old man now,

So lonely, cold--and how--

With no time left to teach--

With no heart left to weep


                For higher expectation.




             (the poet's teeth will shine

             for all who know its grief, in time)




   III.

Jesters, come sing me a song,

Beggars, come lead me along,

With pressure-points and accusations--

With less goals than reservation--


                Regardless of conservation.



   IV.

A new king of sorrow

Will own you still tomorrow--

With no room left for choice--

I gave you my soul; now leave me my voice--


                Without annotation.

© 2020 Wesley Dingler


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Love stance 4
This is a very well written & set up write,
very organized and well said as a point.
Awesome!

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wesley Dingler

5 Years Ago

Thank you, Brandie.
If I'm allowed an opinion of my own work, then this is one of my favorite.. read more
Jade

5 Years Ago

it is very good, be proud of it
Wesley Dingler

5 Years Ago

I am, thank you.

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Wesley Dingler
Wesley Dingler

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I was born in Central Alabama February 27, 1985. I'm a Piscean and love it. I began writing poetry and child stories at age nine. I began home schooling after the Sixth Grade, having a lot of troub.. more..

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