Verse Of Solitude (Aft. Sylvia Plath) Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Verse Of Solitude (Aft. Sylvia Plath)
You're gone
Down buried six feet deep
O how I wish to be with you
Being with you, I was never alone
We would travel to far away lands
Or the country for a Sunday afternoon drive
Now, I am rarely spoken to
Everyoneis always busy with something
As I sit composing verses of solitude
With my dear, old dog. beside me
Waiting for a walk
LeeAnn, you have so very finely expressed the solitude in your life with this great tribute to the exceptional Sylvia Plath. And such a wonderful way to honour your parents', Sylvia's and Cooper's memories! Outstanding, Poetess Friend!
So deeply touching! It brings tears to any reader who can relate to this very heartfelt poem. Thank you for sharing, LeeAnn. So wonderfully expressed.
This marvelous poem made me so sad because it is so true and so immaculately expressed it brought tears to my eyes and became unforgettable in my heart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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......how I wish to be with you.... significant.....