Homework W/E May 23: Two poems
Posted: Thu May 12, 2016 10:50 am
Two offerings...the first one rhyming, the second one not.
Madness
The world’s slowly turning,
yet out of control,
old hatreds still burning
that ravage the soul.
The love there that’s sleeping
is rain in my heart,
a dark cloud of weeping
that tears us apart.
It’s so hard to reason
with madness it seems,
for conflict’s in season,
and killing our dreams.
Diversions are many,
but answers are few.
We wonder if any
one knows what to do.
Age
It’s hard to reason with age;
the great beast drags its weight
through my bones,
claws shredding the skin of years.
My world is turning,
out of control, memories
mere diversions
in the rush of days. Her voice,
now stilled, is rain
in my heart, the love there that’s sleeping
my only friend.
© David Campbell 12/05/16
Madness
The world’s slowly turning,
yet out of control,
old hatreds still burning
that ravage the soul.
The love there that’s sleeping
is rain in my heart,
a dark cloud of weeping
that tears us apart.
It’s so hard to reason
with madness it seems,
for conflict’s in season,
and killing our dreams.
Diversions are many,
but answers are few.
We wonder if any
one knows what to do.
Age
It’s hard to reason with age;
the great beast drags its weight
through my bones,
claws shredding the skin of years.
My world is turning,
out of control, memories
mere diversions
in the rush of days. Her voice,
now stilled, is rain
in my heart, the love there that’s sleeping
my only friend.
© David Campbell 12/05/16