Oh today's un-tethered men and women
That listen to way less than a one-half,
Absorbing half of that— (all bull and calf!) ,
Reacting still as many times as twice—
In fraction of what we may call a trice,
Those that think thro their heart, head next to none,
No wonder that a lot in life goes wrong,
Sounding like an off-key, out of tune song,
In mad haste still, lo, these men and women,
On edge forever of a precipice,
End up (what else)bang on as they began—
Like two pawns of a gambling game of dice;
But when life sinks, and sours like a bad dream,
A whisper sounds like pathetic shrill scream.
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Men and women seem to fall in love and out of it as fast; come together as fast as fall foul; together in bed and still miles apart; always on the edge, pouts of doubt; their whispers sounding like screams.
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Sonnets, tongue-in-cheek | 06.02.16 |
A whisper sounds like pathetic shrill scream and this provokes thought. This poem is very interestingly and brilliantly penned. Thanks you very much for sharing this.10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A lot in life goes wrong! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Thanks Edward Louis, but I must thank you, a discreet poet, to have read it.