Kelly Kurt

Gold Star - 196,933 Points (1/14/1958 / Cedar Rapids Iowa)

Widower? - Poem by Kelly Kurt

Technically, I’m a divorcé
Papers were signed and she’s gone away
The woman I knew, I know no more
Even before she walked out the door
I learned to endure, and mourned the loss
Retained the pleasant, released the dross
Never again, my love to show her
For I’m a soi-disant widower

Topic(s) of this poem: life, love

Comments about Widower? by Kelly Kurt

  • Ayman Parray (9/5/2015 12:41:00 AM)

    Wonderful writing, Kelly. Nicely penned emotions that have a lasting effect on the reader's heart. (Report) Reply

    Kelly Kurt (9/5/2015 11:14:00 AM)

    One of the saddest things was that the sweet person I knew, didn't just change, she disappeared as though dead. I mourned the loss as much in that way as any other

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  • Lyn Paul (9/4/2015 9:07:00 AM)

    Even though the love is no longer the same it is still like a silent death when you have been living as one for some time. That red balloon was telling you something. Keep smiling. (Report) Reply

    Kelly Kurt (9/4/2015 10:38:00 AM)

    Smiling is my lifeline.: -)

  • (9/4/2015 1:51:00 AM)

    Sad, but so well expressed,
    In many cases,
    Divorce is the prelude to death.

    the French, soi-disant perfectly used, intensifying the bitter conclusion.
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    Kelly Kurt (9/4/2015 10:37:00 AM)

    Written several years after my divorce (It's been 15 years now)

  • Gajanan Mishra (9/3/2015 10:07:00 AM)

    I know no more, very fine. the world is not real.. (Report) Reply

    Kelly Kurt (9/3/2015 10:20:00 AM)

    Thank you, Gajanan. I know of nothing, as nothing is real

  • Mohammed Asim Nehal (9/3/2015 9:55:00 AM)

    Very well written poem...........It is like Ctrl +Alt + Del button....with a sign the status of man changed and love is lost...Amazing poem.....I loved it......10+ (Report) Reply

    Kelly Kurt (9/3/2015 10:00:00 AM)

    Thank you, Mohammed. A very 21st century way of describing it.: -)

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, September 3, 2015

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