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Never Mind

By Mark Miller A call without answer Reminds me in song Of a futile sundar sold out failure Of love left signals Never meant to be sent by Memory’s lonely raindrop prints Holding back to Measure our fears All the while wiping away nights tears Of the many sorrowful days Sunlight spins round mother earth Bringing about ten wasted years Without so much as a borrowed kiss Waiting alone with shadow for cover I feel my heart pump sandful hours Through a life filled regret capsized neglect Every dream feels no different Whisper of one bullet hole to come And rest at once peace and solace

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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Date: 3/2/2018 9:14:00 PM
Some of my poetry is truth of pain and sadness, but some are what I feel-from the world. I have...empathy of pathological proportion. I feel too much at time and this is my only way to communicate. I'm a Registered Nurse and lost some patients that will never leave me. I loved everyone of them. I lost my license fighting for principles. I was raised Hardcore Roman Catholic, you don't want to know. But I'm an Atheist, and the State mandated I must believe or else. I am REVOLT, not about revolt.
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