Pandemic Poetry
Hello, Here is an ongoing series of poetry. Please enjoy!
Damp, Cold Pacific Northwest Winter
So cold and sad, the air heavy with moisture
short gloomy days then night
dark times, dark thoughts
deep mountain snow
impending doom
fatal end which never comes
Somebody Lied Said I Died
As if the abuse of adolescence wasn't enough
when I got away from it all and was enjoying life
my mother called to check and see if I was alive
somebody back where I was from
where almost nowhere is
expessed sadness at my demise "out west"
laughing, I wonder when I will die next in the mind of the pathetic ones who raised me?
Challenged by the confused and confused by all the lies
Now we know the truth
that they were ignorant when they said
I don't know why it is, I just know that it is
from a childs mind I was confused by their nonsense
but truly they knew nothing
and they raised me to accept less as they were taught to do
I was supposed to be a confused byproduct of lies
and I know it
Some Loner’s Insight
Through dim light could be seen
a figure of some loner
high on this most remote ridge
moments passed, the loner spoke in rhythmic speech
wind muffled words of truth
I could not hear
What had been told
No scrap of gold
A truth to fold
The wind stole some loner’s insight
Jordyn Elizabeth
Sat 2nd Jan 2021 19:18
Interesting piece you've written here, I enjoyed the read.
Keep Writing!
-J