Treasure Island

Nina gáspari

(05/13/1985)

Mutation


they all ran
fools
rushing
believing the world could come to an end
shoving
tripping
out of breath
their feet couldn´t catch their agonies
aching wounds
dreams that couldn´t be
giants collapsing
unwavering beings, trembling
cursing
ignoring
all of them...just ran
trying to fit in tiny holes
tiny spheres appeared to be comfortable craters
ignoring the skies above
staring at the floor
the day could´ve come, and they would finally be judged
so absorbed in being absolved
they failed to realize
the storm didn´t announce the end of something that started long ago
didn´t even notice
the sky was clear
the sunlight
didn´t even notice
the changes they sought

Submitted: Wednesday, March 09, 2011

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

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 (Mutation by Nina gáspari )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

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. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  9. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  10. A Dream Within A Dream
    Edgar Allan Poe

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. Witch Of Our Wilderness, Bernard O'Dowd
  2. Auster Rampant!, Bernard O'Dowd
  3. Evensong, Bernard O'Dowd
  4. Dominions Of The Boundary, Bernard O'Dowd
  5. A Keynote [Extract], Bernard O'Dowd
  6. Bacchus [Excerpt], Bernard O'Dowd
  7. Mr Nice, Md. Asadullah
  8. Alma Venus! [Excerpt], Bernard O'Dowd
  9. The Bush, Bernard O'Dowd
  10. For The Love Of God, Joseph Walden

Poem of the Day

poet Emily Dickinson

70

"Arcturus" is his other name—
I'd rather call him "Star."
It's very mean of Science
To go and interfere!

I slew a worm the other day—
...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

poet Kenneth Allott

 
[Hata Bildir]