An etheree! 19/07/2015!




Jealousy.

First
Comes hurt
Then along
Comes jealousy.
I suppose I should
Continue with my life
For my heart can only hold
So much weight and waking nightmares;
And where ever I have travelled to
I shall carry you so I don't forget.





Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2015-07-19 at 23:21

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I had to come back to read this poem because I only read it for its form the first time, and the contents and feelings in your words are strong and hurtful and felt by the reader. You are a very good poet.
Ashe
2015-07-31


Jamsbo Rockda The PoetBay support member heart!
You present that kind of situation so well. We end up carrying so much.
2015-07-22


countryfog
Very nicely done, a form I had not heard of, and it's intriguing, a sensibility and discipline akin to the Japanese forms dictated by syllable counts.
2015-07-20



I like it.
And it's very effective! :)
Ashe
2015-07-20



Ooh, an etheree!
I do love to learn new forms here :-)
Thank you, JA, for this excellent introduction. The opening is dramatic! It seems to lead to a mood of resignation, but the 'weight and waking nightmares' in the heart strike a powerful emotional note that continues to the end of the piece. Once more, we find ourselves applauding softly.
2015-07-20


shells
I've never heard of this form, you have done a brilliant job with a difficult subject.
2015-07-20