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Sighs of Endings

I finger this bulky pen its clear liquid ink in misguided lines contained drips uncontrollably off sharpened tips no rhyme or reason behind the flow as it writes me in silence i breathe deep merciless knowing it could end my story anytime it chooses

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019




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Date: 11/24/2019 3:00:00 AM
Sadness yet beautiful!;)
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/24/2019 1:46:00 PM
thank you :)
Date: 11/23/2019 7:12:00 PM
Deep... Mystical really... Just the right touch too; not overstated. You keep outdoing yourself, O Poet! have to tear myself away from your site tonight…. Cheers, Gershon
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/23/2019 7:24:00 PM
Thank you so much Gershon....hugs to you :)
Date: 11/23/2019 3:01:00 PM
That is a really scary thought... I feel your anguish and pain..
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/23/2019 3:09:00 PM
:(
Date: 11/23/2019 8:05:00 AM
oh those deep sighs... you have to keep going... find the strength to carry one, like you always have...
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/23/2019 12:30:00 PM
i don't know that i can... this long lasting insulin pen is malfunctioning all the time, i googled them, frequent issue, never know if i am getting enough or too much...i never know when i close my eyes, if it will be the last time... though sometimes i think it would be better
Date: 11/23/2019 7:25:00 AM
Another Sandy masterpiece.
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/23/2019 12:27:00 PM
thank you so much my friend :) hugs
Date: 11/23/2019 7:02:00 AM
Your poem speaks of many, Sandy--the last stanza so real life--it hurts. Brilliant as always.
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/23/2019 7:12:00 AM
thank you my friend...my muse was just in a scribble mood yesterday... today she seems silent thus far... hugs
Date: 11/22/2019 11:15:00 PM
Love this, dear friend. It's a beauty. Bless you, Love, Gina
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/23/2019 6:58:00 AM
Thank you Gina.... hugs
Date: 11/22/2019 1:27:00 PM
Let my ink fill your pen that you may write, so beautiful your words, may you keep sending them for with out them, I am speechless so, please keep writing! You amaze me!
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/22/2019 2:07:00 PM
Thank you Bobby. Talking about my insulin pens malfunctioning.. their liquid is clear. Invisible
Date: 11/22/2019 1:27:00 PM
I am sure many can relate to this sad but real poem my friend. Though, it could end for any of us at any moment, so it is best to put fear aside and live each day to its fullest. Beautifully written but so very sad.
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/22/2019 1:59:00 PM
True we all could go at anytime but when these pens malfunction I could get too much insulin and never awaken again.
Date: 11/22/2019 1:16:00 PM
So sad, but well written Sandy!
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/22/2019 6:46:00 PM
i didn't hear but heard drugs are cheaper there, for now i have insurance that covers it...(between the two types and needles 3 months runs about $900, so $300 a month if i didn't have insurance) trouble is they make us get a cheaper version (this is the cost of the cheap versions) and the pens malfunction...whereas they didn't in the more expensive brand... the USA is screwed up with the medical systems!
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John Hamilton
Date: 11/22/2019 3:29:00 PM
Hey Sandy did you hear about Bernie Sanders coming here to Canada to buy insulin? Apparently it's one tenth the price as the US. Or maybe you have insurance that covers it! Just an idea!
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Sandra Adams
Date: 11/22/2019 1:19:00 PM
Thanks John. My long acting insulin pens are all malfunctioning seems to be a common issue but as you know too little insulin could kill me and too much can even quicker. I need it so each night is like playing roulette never knowing if tomorrow will come .. this pen could end my story ... hugs

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