Poem (Life) In A BottleA Poem by PeteMy life has been the poem I would have writ but I could not both live and utter it. - Thoreau![]() so i bled you the ink suffering the stanzas dripping allusions' implicit sweat bestowing a sonnet's iambic couplet exhaling spent meter and rhyme not once but all the time my soul the title my life a personified idea a heart beating with onomatopeia never troubling yourself to comb my shore thinking me nothing more than a simple metaphor my existence a mere simile you didn't even bother to read me stuffed in a corked bottle forever lost at sea © 2023 PeteAuthor's Note
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