not 100% happy
Not 100% happy
I have asked many people
You as a reader
More than likely one of them
After all
Are we all not just a cross section?
I digress, I’m sorry
I have asked many people
Not enough responded 100% when asked
Are you truly happy?
Seems a thread is missing
Seems modern life has injected a venom
For which the antidote is elusive
At least temporarily
In death a man said escape
In death a woman said release
And I wondered what they meant
Until the day arrived at my door
Cloaked in a black shawl.
Isobel
Sun 17th May 2009 09:13
I like this one too. It makes you think. I can't help but always see the difference between the male and female in poetry. Everything you read reflects it. The man runs away, the woman 'is released' - now where have I heard that before? I'm sure it wasn't intended that way - just the mood I'm in at the moment. Glad you explained the ending - I would have seen it as death knocking on the door - but it works better as depression. I would agree with the rest - no one has it all and when we do we often want something different!