Open Poetry #47 |
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Existence |
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Professor Gloom Member Elite
since 2000-07-23
Posts 3082of Depression |
Sitting here, Or if sitting over there, Just somewhere, I don’t care. Before a wall or a window In day light Or all night, Watching electric lights glow; No one calls None at all, People are just a gray shadow, So I stare And watch as they come and go. Gloom |
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Marchmadness Member Rara Avis
since 2007-09-16
Posts 9271So. El Monte, California |
You've certainly lived up to your name here, Gloom but I still love your melancholy poetry. Ida |
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OwlSA Member Rara Avis
since 2005-11-07
Posts 9347Durban, South Africa |
Enjoyed your poem. May I suggest that you phone and invite somebody to visit you - or that you go and visit somebody instead? I truly mean well, but would also dare to suggest that you dare to give one big smile to one person today and see what happens? Owl |
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ebonygirl Member Elite
since 2011-07-14
Posts 2000California U.S.A |
I agree with Ida, enjoyed Prof. Gloom, Ms. E |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Been there. Done that. What the hell am I talking about, I'm there now. Rats! Nice gloomy work. ~ Man who stands on toilet is high on pot. ~ |
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