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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required You shall not chase my gloom away! There's such a charm in melancholy. (Samuel Rogers, 1814) I think, I was born under the shadow of melancholy. I was a woebegone girl since birth. My mother said she never saw anyone with such an aching heart. To me there was anguish and agony everywhere in my world. At the side of the road, a dead bird would bring me to tears and with a heavy heart I would hold a funeral. My parents refused to let me bury squirrels but I prayed quite mournfully for their souls. When my sister died in childhood, I was overcome with grief and down-hearted. I became desolate and miserable. In my eyes there is a sadness still that could shatter glass, it is so sorrowful. As I grew up, I was a moody girl, taken to reflection and reverie, deep in my innermost thoughts and morose. broken bleeding heart there is such heartache to see- beautiful sadness Then, I found poetry writing and my sulkiness found an outlet. Now I have learned to use my melancholy and weariness and tiredness and even my forever bitterness to create deep and dark poems. And with each beloved death I have been crushed yet have used the wretched pain to write my tears away. I will tell you the truth, I write my very best poems when I am down and blue. I was once told that a poet must suffer to be good and I believe that to be true. Sometimes, and don't laugh I force myself to be sad in order to compose a pensive, broken poem. deep in thought musing that is where I find my pen- sweet melancholy _______________________________________ September 25, 2016 -Reposted November 2, 2020 Poetry/Haibun/'Melancholy' Copyright Protected, ID 09-1299-838-25 All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France Submitted to the Standard contest, hello darkness my old friend sponsor, Anthony Biaanco, Judged 11/21/20
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