Pain and a PenA Poem by William Listonrhyming piece; similar to a kyrielle and ballade with internal rhyme A poet heeds his aching needs; if not, his heart would grow a hole. His sorrow bleeds ... his spirit leads. A poet's pen must bear his soul. When pains emerge and lightnings surge in violent storms he can't control, there comes an urge to delve and purge. A poet's pen must bear his soul. He spills each word so cries unheard can leak their blood upon a page. His soul is stirred ― a fiery bird ascends its wings beyond pain's cage. It's not mere ash from flaming rage, but diamonds squeezed from blackest coal that gleam their brilliance on a stage. A poet's pen must bear his soul.
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Added on December 12, 2016Last Updated on June 10, 2017 AuthorWilliam ListonAboutGet your own valid XHTML YouTube embed code I'm an amateur poet who's been writing for about three and a half years. Some of my influences include Edgar Alla.. more.. |

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