Jessica Thompson Poet Rhyme

Clutter

After the storm,
no more shall ye calm
for into you heart
an unknowing bomb.

Lips that are pretty,
no longer they shine
from long stollen kisses
from nothing devine.

Thoust does distract,
an unaltered mind
when the clock ticks
and unknowst the time.


Envy thy not,
what thou doest not own
a memory unique
of love and thy home


Alter thy heart,
clutter thy tongue
close thyne eyes
for all things undone.


Jessica Thompson-5/19/14

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Casarah Nance May 30, 2014 at 7:02 PM Great poem, I am enjoying reading your poetry, you have a crazy eccletic mind and I dig it :) Jessica Thompson May 31, 2014 at 10:35 AM Thank you Casarah, I always have been able just to write about different things pretty easy. I have been writing since I was a kid. Thank you for all you kind comments , Jess :)

Poet Destroyer A May 20, 2014 at 1:50 PM Jessica, this is a wonderful poetic piece. It gives me something to ponder on. This is deep and beautiful. I like the honest words you expose here... Envy Thy Not! We should all love our home plus... described as not being perfect, the clutter world.. Well written, LINDA Jessica Thompson May 20, 2014 at 1:56 PM Thank you very much :)