by Meme Nov 11, 2013
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
Numb were the nights |
I seem to be understanding the poem on two levels, the first is that in a nutshell, its early morning and you're waiting for your lover, you have coffee-stained breath and an ashtray etc, you're waiting for him to finish his poem etc, however, and I do stand to be corrected,I also get the message of the "he"being an addiction, cigarettes perhaps...? "I dusted the ashtray, he was no longer here to burn his..."all in all, whichever it is, the poem is stunning :-) |
by Meme
Thanks for the comment! |
by Jenni Marie
Judging comment: |
by Redangelwings
Okay. This poem is just wow Meme. This poem has such a sad tone overall as your love still remains in your heart. I feel like you feel very alone and now the memories hurt you more then help. Then later you want to write out what you feel but cannot find the words you want to use. I loved the ending as well because I think when we are alone we are all wondering around in a circle of being lost. Or a maze which you said. This poem is a very emotional read as it would hit anyones heart. I hope you win. Wish I could nominate. Well done. |
by Maple Tree
Sighs... Your poetry always hits home with me... the beauty of this piece is very detailed in each line... love this piece! |
by Meme
Thanks sweetie :) |