Justin Tallman

Rookie (September 4th,1989 / Milwaukee, WI)

The Heart - Poem by Justin Tallman

This heart
used to beat a rhythm
joyous
pure
simple
and catchier than a pop song

O this heart
used to make men cry
and make women believe
in promises again

This heart
had me thinking like a dove
flying with clouds
proving that the Earth
was not the only destination

O how this heart
used to talk to the stars
learning the universal secrets
sharing those secrets to voices
whom spoke in a similar rhythmic value

But now...
O, but now...

This heart just beats
to pump coagulated blood
in my veins

This heart
is just a muscle
supporting these eyes
which are stained

Now this heart's voice
is silenced by the penis
who grows
penetrates
dominates
and degrades

Becoming a man
is not of this heart

But consequently
this heart is now
of the man


Poet's Notes about The Poem

About the tragedy of growing up.

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, November 21, 2012

Poem Edited: Wednesday, November 21, 2012


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