Walter C. Edwards


Cracks


There are cracks in the walls,
and cracks in my heart,
where can I mend them,
until they don't fall apart,
you play me like a violin,
you get the heat going,
and just don't stop,
strike that risen to my bow,
don't stop until you let go,
the melody you play,
hits all the right keys,
you play me like a symphony.

Submitted: Wednesday, October 02, 2013
Edited: Thursday, October 03, 2013
Listen to this poem:

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (Cracks by Walter C. Edwards )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

Top Poems

  1. Phenomenal Woman
    Maya Angelou
  2. The Road Not Taken
    Robert Frost
  3. If You Forget Me
    Pablo Neruda
  4. Still I Rise
    Maya Angelou
  5. Dreams
    Langston Hughes
  6. Annabel Lee
    Edgar Allan Poe
  7. If
    Rudyard Kipling
  8. I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings
    Maya Angelou
  9. Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
    Robert Frost
  10. Invictus
    William Ernest Henley

PoemHunter.com Updates

New Poems

  1. 42, Angela Khristin Brown
  2. Heebie-jeebie, lee fones
  3. Street Urchin, Babatunde Aremu
  4. Shake Loose my Skin, Angela Khristin Brown
  5. Street Culture, Angela Khristin Brown
  6. 1969, Angela Khristin Brown
  7. Reap & Sow, Angela Khristin Brown
  8. Save The Girl Child Of India, Bijay Kant Dubey
  9. Martin Luther King Jr., Angela Khristin Brown
  10. Marvin Gaye, Angela Khristin Brown

Poem of the Day

poet Emily Dickinson

239

"Heaven"—is what I cannot reach!
The Apple on the Tree—
Provided it do hopeless—hang—
That—"Heaven" is—to Me!

...... Read complete »

 

Modern Poem

poet John Burroughs

 

Member Poem

[Hata Bildir]