Writing Piece The Poem Of Reckoning
04/27/2020
Through the days of reckoning
My thought had swirled
Into my conscious of this world
In many days I felt the sorrow
But I knew that there would always be tomorrow.
Stuck in my house for the rest of days
I could not eat or look for glaze
This would be my final message
As it was the days of reckoning.
It is not easy to write poetry like this, but you do so with direct candor and poignant thoughts that leaves the reader thinking. You never close the door; you open it…
Posted by: Fitz... | 04/27/2020 at 08:14 PM
The rhyme makes this poem flow so good, really good piece.
Posted by: Will Hatten | 04/29/2020 at 06:55 AM
Perfectly written Throughout the poem, the person is looking for some kind of relief from the despair that is their life.
Posted by: Michael Malone | 09/15/2022 at 02:46 AM