Shattered

A poem about the senselessness of being broken.

senseless in a sense,

the irate man,

slept too close to the edge,

because,

the bitten tongue,

a broken hold,

time passed,

because,

not quite there but quite the same,

home sweetened,

things since forgotten,

because,

all that's left is shattered. 

Reviews

[Cassie]

Sometimes you have to pretend that everything is okay even if it's not.

[S.C.]

I like this. The way it is written makes the poem very dramatic.