Mutterings Poem by anais vionet

Mutterings

Rating: 4.0


mutterings
I see you in dreams,
those inconsequential things,
shaped in busy slumber.

I call to you - with
continual mutterings
- but do you listen?

Monday, November 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,teen
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
nothings may be sweet, but they're nothings
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Luis Estable 09 November 2020

Not much to say about this. Yes, mutterings, but the poem does not get out it, and I do not see what the argument or the main point of the poem is.

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Khairul Ahsan 09 November 2020

I am used to listening to nocturnal mutterings.

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anais vionet

anais vionet

Paris, France
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