I Don't know what to think

 

The poor orphan toddler

is locked in a dog-cage, crying

clad in dirty dish rags.

.

Father was tortured to death in the war.

Mother subsequently hung herself.

Awake the following morning

what despairing desolation.

Forlorn and confused, the little child

froze in the room, and then

Tugged the white wedding gown.

Soft thud on the oak floor. Blackness.

.

Every noon the neighbors visited for tea

and cooked a nice lunch in sympathy

purposing to solace the sad widow.

They knocked on the door. No answer.

They knocked again.

They quickly became worried and

deicided to enter the home, finding

the scene to be horrific indeed.

They carried the unconscious kid away

and brought him to a new, true dismay.

.

The poor orphan toddler

is locked in a dog-cage, crying

clad in dirty dish rags.

.

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allets's picture

Very Nice

So unique


 

 

Pungus's picture

Eh, sloppy sequencing

Contrary to the title, I now know what to think: I think it is pretty sloppy, and too insistent on a dark theme. It can hurt the heart, yet the writing is pathetic. However I did try to be "unique" as you have so nicely complimented, but I think this level of storytelling poetry is presently out of my reach. But I did try; unfortunately to not much avail. But I thank you, dear friend, for your apprection. Nice to have ya back. Hope you are well.


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lyrycsyntyme's picture

I think you're too harsh

I think you're too harsh towards what you produced - perhaps, though, that at the core of what drives you to higher places. So I won't push back too hard :)

But, I will say that I found the story you told very compelling, and moved back and forth through time without losing this reader. Two very important elements to the story poem. At least check those two off :)

Pungus's picture

I believe it's important

I believe it's important, in any art form, to recognize "they can't all be zingers." Otherwise we might find ourselves either satisfied with mere mediocrity, else straining and stressing towards perfection. It's a balancing act. Thanks for your reassuring vibes and pleasantry.


bananas are the perfect food

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lyrycsyntyme's picture

A reasonable and sound

A reasonable and sound philosophy, to me :)

 

You're welcome - I very much appreciate your work. Enjoy your visit to loved ones in Colorado.