Broken Unsayable

a strange world after life in the womb eager to grow , curious to see, running on energy the bell tolls as the pages turn battered by weather and wrinkled broken teeth, broken heart, deaf ears, soul all unrecognizable Growing old broken! 11/23/2017
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Gibson Avatar
December 2, 2017 at 11:24 AM
You have written a lovely, sweetly sad image. Beautiful. Congratulations
Carmack Avatar
December 2, 2017 at 1:47 AM
Those pages keep turning faster and faster. Congrats on your win.
Ashley Avatar
December 1, 2017 at 2:14 PM
Eve, returning with congratulations on your win with your amazing poem. Warmest regards. ~Susan
Callus Avatar
December 1, 2017 at 10:08 AM
You could not have expressed it any better, Eve! The most we can do is patching up, but eventually tear & wear will have their say:) Congratulations on your high-flying win. Hugs // paul
May Avatar
November 30, 2017 at 2:49 PM
Glad your muse isn't broken..Congrats on your win
Warrior Avatar
November 27, 2017 at 5:00 AM
Very nicely penned my friend...growing old sucks lol...especially when you have broken teeth lol...god bless...^WW^
Ashley Avatar
November 26, 2017 at 9:55 PM
Wow! Eve, such a striking and beautifully expressed poem. I love the contrast between the first and second stanza, and the ominous tone of foreshadowing in your third line.. This is a stirring and soul-baring write.. best wishes for a win ~Susan
Downing  Avatar
November 26, 2017 at 5:24 PM
Oh this is fabulous. A winner to me. But still wishing you good luck in the contest :) hugs and smiles :)
One Avatar
November 26, 2017 at 4:24 AM
You did this very well.. Good luck in the contest..
Vaso Avatar
November 26, 2017 at 2:10 AM
Eve, this is a fav and one of the best poems I have read lately, loved this!
Horne Avatar
November 25, 2017 at 2:42 PM
very powerful - a surefire winner
Dietrich Avatar
November 25, 2017 at 10:38 AM
Oh Eve. it's so sadly true in many cases. I love your take on the theme. You did this very well!!
Roper Avatar
November 25, 2017 at 1:04 PM
Thank you, Andrea,
Pandit Avatar
November 24, 2017 at 7:06 AM
An apt imagery of aging--sometimes an unsayable journey--well depicted--best for a win, Eve!
Roper Avatar
November 24, 2017 at 10:18 AM
Thank you hugs eve
Godwin Avatar
November 23, 2017 at 11:06 PM
How dramatic, Eve! This is raw, gritty and heavy. Very good writing. It is so hard hitting that I must go read the contest, you have me intrigued. Whatever it stipulates, this is a winner to me. Hugs (so good to read you again, its hard catching up!) ... CayCay
Roper Avatar
November 24, 2017 at 10:16 AM
Thank you, Cay Cay, I'm not truly sure of the process, but had to write it. Hate getting old!
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