Telestich
Needling thoughts being bewitched
Heart of art revealed in telestich
Ending letters of a poem
Stringing me along
Despite my rights my wrongs
Singing me like a song
Dreaming me into the unknown
Lost in reality of the aftermath
Soft fatality of paisley past
How all seems lost when looking back
How things once small grew tall and vast
Carefree times of childhood days alast
Forgetting tangerine tears lemon laughs
Telestich my heart with fragile warning tags
Bring me your art be it fiction or fact
Copyright © Karen Jones | Year Posted 2024
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment