If The Sun Didn't Rise

IF THE SUN DIDN'T RISE BY JON STALK...

What Kind Of God?

WHAT KIND OF GOD? By Jon Stalk...

Ashes


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Written by J.L.   
Tuesday, 08 January 2008
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     I step back inside

     to remember once again

     inside a home of love

     inside a house of sin

     many years of me now

     now turned to ash

     possessions to me now

     no comparison of the past

     as I walk amongst memory

     dirty graveyards of dreams

     I think about life

     embarrassing as it seems

     to think of many things

     and wait for my turn

     just like this house

     my existence has burned



Copyright 2008 J.L.
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Comments (11)
Posted by the Processor
2008-01-10 09:15:55
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This is horrible...oh wait..I wrote this..in that case, not bad, not bad
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Posted by Terry Collett
2008-01-10 09:36:10
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Philosophical poem; deep. I love these lines:

I walk amongst memory

dirty graveyards of dreams

I think about life

embarrassing as it seems

to think of many things
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Posted by Dirkin
2008-01-10 16:30:21
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Liked it. Some deep self reflection shown here
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Posted by tarhead
2008-01-10 17:30:32
the picture

choice really set the theme. good writing sir processor!
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Posted by Captain Morgen
2008-01-10 19:45:38
Like it

I laughed out loud at your joke. oh...and by the way the poem was good :P hehe
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Posted by the Processor
2008-01-11 05:37:43
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Thanks to all of you
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Posted by deadfamilytree
2008-01-16 21:55:23
nice

i like it. it reminds me of when my grandparents lost their home in a fire
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Posted by the Processor
2008-02-01 12:37:50
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I appreciate the comments from all of you...please check out my recently posted poems...I've been trying to continue the chapters of the processor but just cant seem to find the time...hopefully soon!
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Posted by R.E.Potter
2008-02-01 18:36:28
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The tradgedy when memories goes up in flames. Nothing more sad then the loss of them. Like always,,,nice job.
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Posted by Behind_the_Mask
2008-06-13 10:48:39
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Deep, thoughtful i liked it.
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Posted by dockyard
2008-06-14 14:19:39
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all i can stress is DESCRIPTIVE WORDS

they are like the glitter that keeps my poetry looking radtastic. though message is certainly important, the words and metaphors you choose will be what set your poem a part from the rest. right now your language is feeling a little cliche
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