Songs that we Sing

by Taylor   Jan 2, 2007


The chords strum lost sadness,
reverberating through a medium of color,
but only colors of that sadness.
Keys wavering sweetly,
black and white.. If only it could be so easy.
Fantastic fingers guide the emotions
that you tried to keep a secret.
I say, sing a little softer.
Your voice sounds so beautiful
when you've retired from the fight.
The cabinet drawers you left shut tight,
open them, just tonight.
And play me the song you hide there.
Play me the song you hide there.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Jenni Marie

    This was beautiful.
    I loved the imagery you used, and the wording was astounding.
    I enjoyed the flow, I thought it worked really well.

  • 17 years ago

    by Rachel RTVW

    What a beautifully written free verse. I like the repetition at the end. It gives emphasis. Nicely done! Another 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by ForeverYoung

    Hey, great poem, the rhyming is excelent! i really enjoyed reading it! well done!
    Steph

  • 17 years ago

    by Word flow

    Omg wat a wonderful poem. u should keep writing ur a natural.

  • 17 years ago

    by Robert

    Awesome poem.
    well done x rob

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