Four Images
Waking up seasick
in my land-locked bed
I can still smell my wine
yet it lacks flavor
Sitting still feels
like giving up
The vaccine comes too late
for far too many
Four Images
Waking up seasick
in my land-locked bed
I can still smell my wine
yet it lacks flavor
Sitting still feels
like giving up
The vaccine comes too late
for far too many
“Sitting still feels like giving up.” Oh, I remember that from my first cruise!
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How interesting! I’ve never been on a cruise.
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Sorry to deviate from the intent of the piece, but those lines perfectly synced up with my experience. It was horrible. To your piece, you are totally right. It’s tragic that we’ve lost so many lives to this pandemic. :_(
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No need to apologize. I’m glad it resonated. My poetic intent is irrelevant.
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I like this. It’s a little trippy and surreal. The picture sets that up too. But it all works. And now I’m sad. Thank you. :(
<3
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You’re very welcome. If I’ve made you sad then I’ve done my job.
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LOL!
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On point and sadly true.
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Maybe things will improve.
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This is a powerful and excellent poem. It definitely touched me. Fine work.
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Thank you very much.
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I had an idea for a revision to the first image came to me very early this morning. I also modified the second image so all four are now couplets.
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