Seeping River
The river flows turbid
barely moving
Stagnant with thoughts
from another’s dream
Despair conveyed
with reproachful faces
The detritus of a decaying mind
The faces swim
gaping mouths broaching
Their lidless eyes stare
devouring
Slow eddies
draw my mind
Drain white my face to hear
distorted cries
Pulled down to depths
I sink
before the flowing weir
DESMOND CHILDS
Mon 6th Nov 2017 20:29
Thanks for your comments and your advice C?L, as you can see I have edited per your advice and I think you are right. The shorter lines do give the lines more emphasis and the poem more punch.
I was a bit dubious of removing the lidless eyes and gaping mouth bits, but I do think it works. Thanks for the advice, it’s always welcome.
All the best,des