Gray slats of steel and the cell doors ensure there is no chance of escape, ever. I hear evil mutterings, crazy shrieks and it is certainly not a happy place. There is no hope for those behind those steel bars. The only way to flee that prison is by giving the mind and soul a pair of wings. This poem evokes deep thought...I value my freedom so much this moment.
Posted 10 Months Ago
10 Months Ago
Thank you dear Divya... your review is powerful and well expressed..
Warmly, B
Wow, Betty, where you from, I'm from Oakland Ca, a ghetto but chose to escape my dream of poetry, but I've read your piece, but all can say its insightful, Betty I enjoy your work here this one right that will never be good because we been doing this throughout history, but you got right, the inside of wanting to be free.
Thank you for sharing.
Posted 10 Months Ago
10 Months Ago
Hi Mauricio
Yes! and wanting to escape from prison...unfortunately they got caught
Tha.. read moreHi Mauricio
Yes! and wanting to escape from prison...unfortunately they got caught
Thank you for your kind review...
Warmly, B
You, jail is not fun no ur in there with men like you and how you handle yourself forget the smell d.. read moreYou, jail is not fun no ur in there with men like you and how you handle yourself forget the smell deside not a good place, good write.
Betty,
Remember in the seventies when the world economy was drowning and Hollywood's response was disaster movies? Today it is not the economy, our threat is cultural and much more subtle. Western civilization has been invaded by strange people carrying strange philosophies, religions and morals from worlds unlike our own. And they'll put you in a steel gray jail if you complain enough.
Vol
Posted 10 Months Ago
10 Months Ago
Totally correct...and look whats happening in L.A.... turning into a circus for nothing, just power .. read moreTotally correct...and look whats happening in L.A.... turning into a circus for nothing, just power of the king! Thanks for your astute comment!
Warmly, B
Gray walls, bound like lightening ... fantastic imagery B. A stirring poem, clarion call to the senses, to what dark demons seem to be running amok in our world these days
hope all well
Ken
Posted 10 Months Ago
10 Months Ago
thank you dear Ken, yes when i see a movie about escapees and those who facilitate, it’s very raw .. read morethank you dear Ken, yes when i see a movie about escapees and those who facilitate, it’s very raw and frightening….i love your review!
warmly, B🌷🌷🌷🌷🌷
The moment of realisation that the caged animal has no escape, as the cold steel grey shrinks and shrinks until most of your humanity is gone.
Funny how you never mentioned it but I felt the rain pounding around your words. Well, maybe not funny, more expected than anything else.
Posted 10 Months Ago
10 Months Ago
a very dark scene ……always escape at night…and always get caught…don’t they learn from oth.. read morea very dark scene ……always escape at night…and always get caught…don’t they learn from others? thank you dear friend🌷🌷🌷
Warmly, B
wow, ouch. no end in sight, i can feel the cold isolation, maybe too well as just the thoughts scare me. not a place i want to be. quick, someone get me out of here.
Posted 10 Months Ago
10 Months Ago
Dear Pete
Thank you so much for your”ouch” review, it is quite sinister….
My min.. read moreDear Pete
Thank you so much for your”ouch” review, it is quite sinister….
My mind is warped! I😎
Warmly
B🎉
An interesting slant on "life behind bars" here......
Kinda like a mini-movie where you can imagine the inmates climbing the walls while the guard patrol the corridors...
I liked the final two lines:
hearts beat fast, keep looking back, low to the earth
sprint, hasten, drive, tear as far as the horizon
My love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..