Susan Mills Poet I do not know?

Skeleton

Skeleton, Skeleton, Skeleton, Skeleton, Skeleton

Closets ablaze, melt my past reality. Lets push the 
boundaries to what is real and not rel for this clan 
you see.

Let's get over all that doesn't last cause the present moment
has come and gone. No more skeletons shout to death all that's
been never dying and leaves many lliving shamed.

And I want skeletons no more in that big, tall amoire with a skeleton
head on the shelf.  My mind lives in its head no more.  We're no longer
haunted as extermination of our past memories blew up in smoke.

Skeleton, Skeleton, Skeleton, Skeleton, Skeleton

Melt my past reality.  Lets push the boundaries on what's real and not
real for this clan you see. There are no longer scary hellos from our past
or do not enters that do not last.

By Susan Mills

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Beata Agustin November 11, 2023 at 11:30 PM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.

Linda-Marie Sweetheart July 8, 2010 at 6:18 AM Clearing out is always a good positive force Susan.. enjoyed your very creative write.. was looking at your new contest post for Jellyfish on the Beach .. what type of poem do u want. it says any form but is it just the jellyfish and beach theme or are u looking for something else? please let me know.. thankx...luv..

Joseph Spence Sr July 7, 2010 at 1:49 PM There are time when one has to clean out the closet, instead of coming out. The stuff in there must be taken to the dump, burned, and a new page turned. I like the essence of this poem and the message. Great job! Joseph

Carolyn Devonshire July 4, 2010 at 8:56 AM Very insightful verse, Susan! Skeletons should stay in closets so we can look forward to better days. Hope you have a terrific Fourth of July! Love, Carolyn

Sara Kendrick July 3, 2010 at 1:02 PM Interesting thoughts that you have penned in this one..Let all the skeletons out and air that closet and be healed..Sara