The shark called Passion
Loves me.
She
Lets her snowy fin of fun
Sail around my bowl of a tub.
Won't look at me.
Blankly
I
Stare into the pool called a tub
And watch the shark sail away:
With
My
Stillness.
I may
Never
Lay eyes
On it
Again.
Won't look at me. Blankly I Stare into the pool called a tub And watch the shark sail away: tinged with blue.....nice metaphor of restrictive life choices and our diminishing environs...loved it cheers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Amy, why did you stop writing? This is your newest poem, submitted almost three years ago! I hope you are still around and doing well. Please write some more!
Thank you for your comment. I just saw it today and I hope you're doing well too. I actually am still writing and hope to some day publish books of poems, but have been busy with school
Thank you for your comment. I just saw it today. I actually am still writing, but have been busy with school. Hopefully I will publish a book of poems someday. I hope you're doing well too.