Summer Dawn Pond
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Summer Dawn Pond Poems
Stuck In A Doorway
I look back Finding myself underneath its three lengths The damn thing wore me out It was a heavy burden, believed
Every thought you produce will spark another thought So please
We are creatures. Ruled by love, tarnished by pain, and polished by others.
Pain will sound deeply, boldly, and deafeningly from every corner of your being; Which is why it is absolutely detrimental
Thirst Drink Destitution Reparation
I'm lost in a sea of darkness and you are my only light I wait and wait
He knows Every hair on my head And its number Yet I am concerned
The Cruelest Thing I Ever Wrote, For You...
Never did I think that you As false and fixated on aesthetics as you are Would be truthful in the things you spoke To me on nights when condensation filled your car
What a feeling it is to be proud To tip toe on the faint line between arrogance and accomplishment To wonder if it is by your own efforts Or Grand design
None At All
What a thought it is That we hide our faces when we cry Shouldn’t be ashamed Shouldn’t be hesitant
As time goes by I hear the trees creaking old with age And I think to myself Am I on a shelf?
Comments about Summer Dawn Pond
(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886)
(26 April 1564 - 23 April 1616)
(12 July 1904 – 23 September 1973)
Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
(1 February 1902 – 22 May 1967)
(31 May 1819 - 26 March 1892)
(16 August 1920 – 9 March 1994)
Stuck In A Doorway
I look back
Finding myself underneath its three lengths
The damn thing wore me out
It was a heavy burden, believed
to be only held by I.
As I changed and grew and got older
I shifted my hands around the ivory casting
to look at myself in the mirror.
This frame seemed to begin complimenting me.
As my frame got taller
this preconceived notion of a jail cell-
made only by me
who then was left to her own devices,
began to creak one day.
cry of terror. My wooden enemy
learned of the human strength