I Can Sense It Coming Poem by Shalom Freedman
I Can Sense It Coming
I can sense it coming
I hear it from within
The words are here
A poem-
But whether what I feel as a poem
Is a poem
Is another question-
Words come
Perhaps they are only prose -
Not every sound which comes from within is beautiful
And not every word I wait to hear is a poem-
Should I stop here
Or is this already enough for now?
Nice question posed and the cliffhanger of an ending is well conceived. Very good.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I can also feel when a poem is stirring within. Many times the result is not what I desire, so I tweak to shape, develop and perfect it—turning it into something acceptable and to my liking. As poets, sometimes we just have to toil with a certain piece. ‘Tis the poet birthing and nurturing a poem.