Open Poetry #49 |
Recession |
Pete_W Member Posts 185 Scotland (UK) |
Recession I set the fire and now am eager to cross this burning bridge. Its scent is sweet, and fills the heady air with familiar illusions; loads put down, a temporary emptying, one more symbolic separation. Commitment never was my thing, starter, in exciting times, never finisher and, as I recede, I am again my baggage. April 2016 |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Somehow I relate to this. ~ If they give you ruled paper, write sideways. ~ |
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Cari Member Posts 411 Englnand |
This could be a poem on ending a relationship, i.e. burning the bridges behind you so you can move on. But I’m not sure. It could be equally on simply quitting a job to start a new career. Whatever, I do share my lack of commitment with you, at least in my early years. I had various affairs in my youth, some would say too many. Dylan expressed my attitude perfectly in the song ‘It ain’t me Babe’ Cari. |
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2islander2 Member Ascendant
since 2008-03-12
Posts 6825by the sea |
think the same about commitment, and illusions yann |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
nice writing...james |
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Pete_W Member Posts 185 Scotland (UK) |
Thanks all Pete |
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