by doglover14hudson, New York, USA
Apr 2020 451 Views 11 comments
On and On and On She Goes
On and On and On she goes ~
She knows not when to quiet her never ending gibberish.
On and On and On she goes ~
Having no understanding or concept
As to the drowning affect that her
Voiced pen is having on others.
On and On and On she goes ~
Caring not for one infinitesimal second
That she is actually driving some talented poets bonkers!
On and On and On she goes ~
Does she not ~ within the realms of her actual life
Have even one person to actually
Listen to the abundance of words
That she so obviously has
Floating in the concaves of her skull?
On and On and On she goes ~
The more I read
The more my heart brakes
With feelings of compassion and sorrow
For this lonely unhappy soul.
Will she ever stop?
I implore just one kind and compassionate man
Who is reading this
To have pity on us and end
Her quest for attention
Thereby giving the rest of us some peace.
Hey ~ come on now ~
Be A Good Sport!
Lol !
She knows not when to quiet her never ending gibberish.
On and On and On she goes ~
Having no understanding or concept
As to the drowning affect that her
Voiced pen is having on others.
On and On and On she goes ~
Caring not for one infinitesimal second
That she is actually driving some talented poets bonkers!
On and On and On she goes ~
Does she not ~ within the realms of her actual life
Have even one person to actually
Listen to the abundance of words
That she so obviously has
Floating in the concaves of her skull?
On and On and On she goes ~
The more I read
The more my heart brakes
With feelings of compassion and sorrow
For this lonely unhappy soul.
Will she ever stop?
I implore just one kind and compassionate man
Who is reading this
To have pity on us and end
Her quest for attention
Thereby giving the rest of us some peace.
Hey ~ come on now ~
Be A Good Sport!
Lol !
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Apr 2020
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Comments (11)
Love you Mady and miss Cafe Jim dearly. Where is our JimEee?
Kathy
My, My ~ What pretty cartoons you've chosen...lol.
I don't think the day will come that I stop missing Cafe`. He was such a joy to so many people.
So far as JimEee ~ He's probably lying patiently in wait for some unsuspecting young maiden to walk into one of those traps ~ set deep in the forest ~ that he and Cafe` placed ~ while of course sipping on some 'funny tea'...lol.
Stay safe ~ Mady teddybear:
to break through an unbreakable wall.stay safe. Lily
Rob
Thank you so much for reading & commenting on my attempt at humor regarding a subject matter that is anything but humorous.
Of course I realized that it would be neither of value nor purpose ~ but it felt good to just let the words flow. I've had a real long dry spell ~ so actually I was grateful for the inspiration...lol.
Mady
Thank you so much for both reading and commenting on my little absurdity.
I am very grateful that I am not privy to 24/7 access into her head. OMG ~ Send me to jail instead.
Seriously ~ I realize that nothing I or anyone else has to say will make any difference ~ but sometimes you just gotta do what you gotta do...lol.
And you were totally correct ~ this too will end some day...more lol.
Mady
Thank you so much for your kind and informative comments. In the 'old days' it was called 'manic depressive'. Unfortunately I am well aware of it and the path of havoc that it creates. My sister was one of the first people put on Lithium ~ the original ( so far as I know) drug of choice back in the'50's. It's a terrible condition ~ both for the person and for their families.
Again thank you ~ and please stay safe.
Mady
I think not.
Perhaps we should start a club for those of us that possibly might be just a tad 'off'. We are the 'thinkers' of the world. We ( of course I can really only speak for myself) ~ are the ones with the imaginations and the ability to realize that 'normal' people are terribly frightening.
Hmmmmm.....sounds like I've really gone over the edge...lol.
Abnormality is power...OMG...Mady
Listen to the abundance of words...
Floating in the concaves of her skull
Though I sift through all of the words that float through my head and try to pick out a few words/images with the same focus that might work well together, sometimes a friend will say, you know you have at least two poems in there. It isn’t until they point it out that I notice it. Hopefully, we will all continue to develop as poets and people.
...my heart brakes
With feelings of compassion and sorrow
Thank you for sharing your poetic thoughts as everyone wrestles with how to avoid drowning in words when we are all hoping to be validated, challenged and/or shored up by them.
Thank you so much for taking the time to read and to comment on this writing.
True ~ most of us probably have an excess or a surplus of both meaningful and meaningless words floating around in our minds. Fortunatly for the rest of us ~ the majority of us have the ability to somewhat filter that which reaches the rest of the world.
Variety is the spice of life they say...lol.
Mady