Bound Poem by vanessa feliciano
Bound
To be bound is a terrible thing
Locked from the world
where morning birds sing.
Racked with terror
of your eternal caging
no one around you
you seem to go crazy
you wish for a way
to escape being bound
you wish and you wait
to just be found
the one thing you do
to help feeling free
is sit all alone
while thinking poetry
Solitude can sometimes bring out the best poems but to be bound ain't good like free Betty which I wrote...4 chickens in a tiny cage all their life laying eggs! Your poem has a good story line avaluvli xmas regard
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/12/2024 7:05:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Good Poem Vanessa, I feel poetry is an escape into freedom sometimes too. Do use a spellchecker though, mistakes distract readers from the message, David.