Elizabeth Shield

Speak - Poem by Elizabeth Shield

your accent is like, cherry-caramel to my ears
my favourite flavour, and it kills
me when you stop talking, to ask if I am
listening; I hear your tones more than your
words, my dear
keep talking

Topic(s) of this poem: words

Comments about Speak by Elizabeth Shield

  • Fabrizio Frosini (1/15/2015 4:53:00 AM)

    una breve poesia, ma intensa nelle emozioni che suscita. Grazie!
    a short lyric, but poetically intense. *LIKE* is an obvious choice :)
    Thank you for sharing, Elizabeth
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  • Susan Lacovara (5/9/2014 6:49:00 PM)

    It is wonderful when a voice can soothe us....like a whisper of the heart. Beautiful and made me miss certain voices I haven't heard for some time. PEACE (Report) Reply

  • Loyd C. Taylor, Sr. (5/9/2014 6:21:00 PM)

    Hello poet Elizabeth. I enjoyed the poem and the great twist at the end. Well done! Loyd (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, May 9, 2014

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