Thing With Strings Poem by Jake Tadla

Thing With Strings

Rating: 4.5


HmmHmmm…
Humming sweet songs.
Like spirits guide me;
As if inspirations make me.
Jive with the strings
Plucked with stiff fingers.

Thuddd…
One knight died in battle;
Tension defeated the earth.
Harmony is lost.
And no more sweet hums.
The things with strings
Is not anymore the thing.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Loyd C Taylor Sr 10 November 2008

Good morning Jake. Enjoyed your poem and found it thought provoking. Loyd

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