The Slow Walk Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb
The Slow Walk
She walked the flatlands
with the sincerity of a dullard
when her thoughts crumbled..
causing memory pain,
solidifying errors
of judgement and fault,
the weight of consience
and a heavy heart...
but she smiled,
a superficial smile,
and carried on
walking the last mile home.
I really liked this poem it reminded me of the fact that sometimes when I'm just walking down the road always on my own some embarrassing momment flashes to mind and I think what did I do that for
A poem expresing poignance. Kudos for the way u hav pennd it. Nice to read u again sally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 3:54:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Your poem is well done, and meaningfull. It shows her angst but it makes me want to know why.
Thanks for your comment, Andy.Much appreciated.