Why ?

by Ronald Edwards   Aug 26, 2010


It lies dormant out of sight
in need of attention.

Begging will command
its appearance.

Waiting to pounce at a moments notice,
eagerness is only surpassed by the timing.

Like mold it grows and spreads
feeding on the discarded.

Uncanny the contents
of its very being.

Never does it segregate to where it comes from
or to where it goes to.

But when there is one
there are others.

Questions, always questions …

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  • 14 years ago

    by Jad

    A nice little write about how in life we tend to ask so many questions. A provoking poem and a good one at that. Good job and keep writing.

  • 14 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    :) why, why, why?? We all tend to ask that a lot but not get any answers at all..your poems are interesting to read..keep writing :)
    Thank you also for the comment.

  • 14 years ago

    by Sunshine

    I prefer this under dark poems
    or sad..but does make sense still under life categories only giving my opinion...

    back to concept..u do get deeper with each new poem u write...i love free versed poems...so i assure u...this was brilliant.

    thought provoking with deep insights.
    u drove my mind to have ?? as well..

    5/5
    gr8 job
    keep this work up