When Someone Just Has Given Up

The spirit that cares no longer,
Has yielded for change.
Without mind nor soul
It seizes to remain the same.
To rectify the times of the precedent:
Would amend its existence.
It’s a parrot’s broken limb,
Useless in till cured.
While the Parrot adapts to the break
For it will eventually heal:
The spirit,
Is left alone once more.
The misty figure,
Wanders lonesomely
Whilst longing for closure.
Constantly hiding the fact,
That it desires comfort
When its world is closing in.
Quit your whining and don’t give
Up. In till your last breath is taken
Alive not dead for its to late to
Come back to try again.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

Poem

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

Marszalowicz Avatar
August 16, 2015 at 6:16 AM
I like the relation to a broken limb. you should have kept that going or given a second stanza starting at the misty figure,etc. and then you don't need to say without AND nor, but otherwise its a great poem, very nice. You get a seven cause "Me Likey"
Kaesberg Avatar
February 15, 2017 at 11:58 PM
Thanks Karl for giving me even a 7 ill take what ever I can get Thanks again Eric K.
Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace