Hanged from the gallows
of creative writing.
Swinging from the gibbet
of sentence construction.
With grammar that stands
on the essence of her voice,
the alphabet hung as a necklace
around the vocality of her wordy neck.
She'd wanted to
swallow all the letters
in quick succession
punctuation as well,
but that would have been suicide.
oh yes Adi, I see what you mean: -) It's an interesting concept and one which could win a poetry competition I reckon....who knows, I could be wrong? Ruthy
but that would have been suicide. marvalous piece of writing so beautiful poem with hidden message.... good work i mist appricaite it....10 read mine.. firing squadd......thougts.... butterflies aroun d and inflamed mind
Sentenced to death in poetry or creative writing.........nice unique theme..........10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice and very nice the illustration of disliking in the field of creativity. Perhaps todays poetry is for silent reading of a lonely reader. Not for listening, but sometimes the reverse dominates the situation. Poet stands alone the other part of a long string to find the identity. Again I feel its a nice piece of work. Regards pranab k chakraborty