Open Poetry #41 |
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5.05am |
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Kalandria Junior Member
since 2006-05-23
Posts 44Yorkshire, England |
5.05am Beneath dimmed skies the city wakes, Sixty watt eyes, blinking as high rise lives stir once again. Grey silence, pierced by the drone of a road sweeper, Clearing the debris of a night now lived. A drunk, staggers towards his run down home of faded dreams, Clutching his friend of bottled hopes, And dragging solace from the final remnants of a borrowed cigarette. In the station, dawn trains pull slowly away, A brief snapshot Of momentary faces, behind windows that reflect the tears of the girl on the platform, standing alone. A look of employed sympathy, From the guard, As she watches the train slip from sight. Her last goodbye, lingering upon lips, That never spoke the words, She meant to say. Their final embrace, now nothing more than a grainy memory, On the CCTV. Immortalised in a room Of forgotton kisses And silent farewells. In the rafters of the grime-clad roof, pigeons settle, waiting patiently for the food, discarded by business men to go. Mobile meals for mobile lives, Caffeine's daily lovers. Passing the newspaper stand, She glances, At another headline of war, same story, different day. Perpetual killing In a world of moving trains. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Awesome piece! |
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catgirl789 New Member
since 2007-08-15
Posts 8 |
Wow. It's like a story within a poem. It's wonderful, and I really like it. |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Nice...James |
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inkedgoddess Member Rara Avis
since 2002-11-19
Posts 7392Ohio |
like a documentary on life in the big city with a twist of poetry cool !! |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Hello, Kala... I see that you encourage critiques. I enjoyed the flow of this, but would like to see a rewrite in the future with less commas. One of my favorite lines? quote: Thanks! " It matters not this distance now " Excerpt, Yesterday's Love ~*~ KRJ |
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