The Sound Of The Drum Poem by Kevin Eaglesfield

The Sound Of The Drum



The humdrum beats its booming dirge,
Matching my pulse,
Both of them loud and unheard,
Even to me.
It's today again.
And tomorrow's today again,
Advancing to the humdrum,
But never gaining ground.
Singing like a moonlit graveyard
And shining like a pit.
Dancing with the ease of mountains
And taking no-one's hand.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Threadgold 16 November 2008

Hi Kevin. The beat of the humdrum is heard by so many. and I'm sure you will find many will relate to this one very well indeed. Regards Dave T

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Rehab Helmy 16 November 2008

that's so happy and nice to see. I like it to the end. good luck & thanks for sharing ur own thoughts.

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