Sarah HudsonPierce

(February 22,1948 / Sulphur Springs, Arkansas)

A New Path


When One gets tired
Enough
Of one's lot in life
One will find
A way to make
A new path,
A detour,
Not continuing
On a journey
Of self-destruction,
Being starved in return!
copyright 1994

Submitted: Friday, May 21, 2004
Edited: Friday, May 21, 2004

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read poems about / on: journey, life

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (A New Path by Sarah HudsonPierce )

Enter the verification code :

  • Romeo Della Valle (10/30/2011 12:04:00 PM)

    A powerful and positive short write that clearly gives you away! Your experience and talent is shown through this amazing piece and I hope some of the new young poets take wholeheartedly your advice honestly given here! 10+++ Thank for sharing this valuable piece! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! ... (Report) Reply

Read all 1 comments »

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. OUR CURRENT SITUATION, MOHAMMAD SKATI
  2. A Candid Portrait Of War, Dilantha Gunawardana
  3. An Apparatus, Keith Waldrop
  4. Advances, Keith Waldrop
  5. Majesty, Keith Waldrop
  6. In a Spring Still Not Written Of, Robert Wallace
  7. Giacometti's Dog, Robert Wallace
  8. Dearest Sister, Kaila George
  9. Wounded for me, Royston Allen
  10. A Soldiers Lament, Phil Soar

Poem of the Day

poet Wilfred Owen

All sounds have been as music to my listening:
Pacific lamentations of slow bells,
The crunch of boots on blue snow rosy-glistening,
Shuffle of autumn leaves; and all farewells:

...... Read complete »

   
[Hata Bildir]