The Quiet Room Poem by Jay Porter
The Quiet Room
Rating: ★5.0
I
The door was open
Impossibly large crowd, loud
The door was closed, still
II
Thoughts could be heard, sad
Ironclad, evil; vise grip
Inside ripped; dead crypt
III
Insanity he
Sadly slipped, the door was closed
Always closed, the end
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: doors,insanity
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
I wrote it when I was feeling blue, and instead of writing a traditional haiku, I wrote a few and put them together to make one poem! I hope you guys enjoy it.
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4/25/2024 8:05:37 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The door was open Impossibly large crowd, loud. Very amazing sharing done. Wisely penned.10
Thank you, I'm glad you enjoyed it!