Treasure Island

Timothy Venard

(November 29th 1995 / Lewes)

(A poem of my island) 2- The man with no life


He does nothing all day
He just sits there and stares
He has nothing to say
And no one who cares.

He once had a wife,
(Or that’s what I heard)
She ruined his life
Now he won’t say a word.

And who is this man with this trouble and strife
He has no name, but the man with no life.

Submitted: Thursday, September 10, 2009
Edited: Thursday, September 17, 2009

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  • Susan Jarvis (9/16/2009 2:39:00 PM)

    This poem is well crafted - good use of rhyme and rhythm - and it also conveys a poignant message. A good read! Welcome to PH and thank you for inviting me to read your works - it's been a pleasure. S :) (Report) Reply

  • Adeline Foster (9/10/2009 2:50:00 PM)

    This is a good poem. it has a pleasant resonance. Your thought is carried through and summed up nicely. I might suggest one change in the last line of the second verse. Instead of 'No', how about 'Now'.
    Adeline (Report) Reply

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