The Lady In Gloom

Set to weave on an age-old loom
Living within an empty room
Through night and day in same costume
Like a Shallot Lady in gloom.
She looks into a mirror left
As shadows come, and shadows flight
Run her shuttle as they alight
Leaving the loom, creeping in fright
Reveals the entire slender weft. 

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September 10, 2014
Form: Rhyme AAAAbCCCB
Sixth Place Win
Contest: The Lady of Shallot by Isaiah
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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March 9, 2016 at 12:01 AM
Miss you...I don't care what anybody says....love Linda
A  Avatar
May 27, 2015 at 4:58 AM
Awesome
Stephens Avatar
September 16, 2014 at 8:08 AM
This poem makes me think of people who are still enslaved in the world today. Poignant write. Congrats on your win. Theresa x
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 15, 2014 at 12:55 PM
Congratulations on your win Dr. Mehta.
Schumacker Avatar
September 15, 2014 at 5:04 AM
Very cohesive poem Dr. Mehta. Nice win. Congratulations. Have a pleasant day. Earl
Rodgers Avatar
September 14, 2014 at 11:55 PM
Congrats on your win
Petersen Potter Avatar
September 14, 2014 at 7:26 PM
Well done! Nice in style also. :) xxxx D.
Meier-Hans Avatar
September 12, 2014 at 12:10 PM
I have fallen in love with this style of poetry. Very well done.
Andresen Avatar
September 11, 2014 at 4:10 AM
- Very skillfully done, Dr. Ram - Have a great Thursday - oxox //Anne-Lise :)
Lindley Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 6:19 PM
Great rhyme... I have not written rhyme that way and its actually very nice... Bravo!!
Yvonne Avatar
September 10, 2014 at 1:35 PM
i love the rhyme in this piece. great job Dr. Ram
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