The Harpies
The dream of lost love either real or imagined torn by the human emotions of pride and jealousy but to name just a few.
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***♂♥♥QUORN♥♥♀, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical and WMGIn that moment I awoke but where had I been
Asleep for sure but in lands unseen
Yet her hand had held mine as we stood on deck
Band’ed Pirates all about us not yet to ‘wreck
As we floated through the sky on they came
Fierce Eyed and furious, Jealousy & Affront
Wicked, were the tears the sails they made
Pirates disembowelled the rest flaid’
Falling they were snatched and made in two
And that, my dear is when I lost you
Here I lie ruin-eyed awake, drenched in sweat
“Alurum, Alack” I cry, “Beware The Harpies Croon!”,
The loss of your Love was both real & a dream
Yet in this moment that is now; simply obscene.
Ramona Farrelly
this is great Philip. I let Ava read it. She’s our budding poet. : )
Philip Rogan replied
Your budding poet is in the mook!
Sally Omar
I really think this is great…Sally xxoo
olawunmi
Has a nice flow! Well written!
LocoCow
Well written… Always hard to come to terms with loves lost
noreenslash
i really love this poem very nice good job
Gregory John O...
I really liked that