Its Not Monday Anymore Poem by Suzy Jay
Its Not Monday Anymore
Its not Monday anymore
The winds came and lifted
the sheets higher and farther
than the stretch of my fingers.
I stand and look over to the
other mountain.
There is so much land inbetween
And there.......
Images trodden down
under the march of a thousand starlings
staining the skin of the earth
like a forgotten tattoo.
Its not Monday anymore
And I do not wait
for a turn in the light
to caste shadow
or the air to catch the
bleat of a lamb.
It is late, late into a
week of countless days
and the river bed
is turning to dust.
I enjoyed reading it suzy, I think it is a poem full of meaning and passion, keep writing
It's really very nice Suzy! and don't be nervous even im new here: D
It's really very nice Suzy! and don't be nervous even im new here: D
Nice job, Suzy! And welcome. You did a wonderful job. Hope to read more of your work!
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 4:17:57 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Nicely painted emotions.....................10