Ever So Often

Author: Jared Poole
Word Count: 81
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I often stare out my window
into the deep blue yonder
of yesteryear, days gone by,
Yesterday.

I often wonder of times
when I could express myself
freely, passionately, endlessly,
Lovingly.

I often dream of moments
which I get lost in, thrilled with-
that which evades me,
Fleetingly.

I often flirt with that which is
insatiable, like dust is to a
striped invader,
Desirable.

I often sit inside myself
wanting to be let free
to assert ones thoughts
In the world.

In all honesty, I had absolutely no idea what I was talking about…

I’m not much of a poet… First poem ever ^^

Paul Louis Vil..., 11 months ago

First one?
You’ve done a marvellous job mate!
Keep going, the world wants to see more from you! :D
Imogene Munday, 11 months ago

I also have no idea what you’re talking about.
but it sounds good =] you write prettily
cdwork, 11 months ago

An excellent start to asserting your thoughts
bicozikan, 11 months ago

I’m not usually one for poems but that was awesome Jared!
Good stuff, give us more :D

...please :)
Durotriges, 11 months ago

Great job for a first go!
Melissa Vowell, 11 months ago

I like the way you used our beautiful language here