Post by ShortyBabe on Feb 18, 2004 21:48:35 GMT -5
Questions for You: Heather Logan
Papa, I have a few questions for you. Do you have a moment? Yes? Thank you.
If we all die in the end we all die, Why is suicide so frowned upon? If in the end everything is blackness, Why are people afraid of death?
If people aren't in charge of their life, Why do they take the lives of others? If a person says their over the past, Why do they continue to cry?
If someone is classified as only beautiful inside, Why do people only look on the outside? If fear is just an obstacle in life, Why do people hold onto it?
If diseases are wrong, Why do people hold on to them? If some friendships turn bad, Why do they begin?
If a man decides to cheat, Why does he proclaim his love to someone else prior? If a woman feels insecure, Why does she continue to watch the media?
If some people have big things for their lives, Why do they throw everything away? If some people have a certain calling, Why do they change and go the other way?
I don't understand, I'm so confused. Give me an answer, Please, that's all I need.
Post by bloodredtears on Feb 19, 2004 8:49:53 GMT -5
very good piece...it stabs right at the heart of society today, and those are questions that i believe many people ask...you express them well...one little thing this line
If we all die in the end we all die,
didn't really make a whole lot of sense to me...great job!
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**Summer has flown its nest, as the days swiftly turn to fall and we start to roost in the bosom of winter.
Post by SilverEyes on Feb 19, 2004 23:15:07 GMT -5
This piece reminds me of the innocence and wonder of childhood. Sometimes, children have the most profound questions and adults have the dumbest answers. Wonderful write, I enjoyed this very much.
You know I'm dying to live Until I'm ready I'm ready to die
Hi Shorty babe, differcult to critique you are asking a lot of questions, though no answers maybe it would make the free verse better if every other stanza the recipient gave an opinion, just my thoughts. keep writing Richie.
from childhood's hour I have not been as others were-I have not seen as others saw-I could not bring my passions from a common spring from the same sourse I have not taken my sorrow: I could not awaken my heart to joy at the same tone and all I loved I loved alone.
You saw what you get If you take what you take. Look in the eyes of the test. It's all because... Now there's a feeling I get. When I look to the left. But we can never be sensed. Our searching for a sign.
Post by ShortyBabe on Feb 20, 2004 17:04:33 GMT -5
Thank you, very much. Yeah... I find that those questions are on my mind often. Maybe i'm just childish or something, but something doesnt seem right, a lot of those questions shouldnt necessarily have to be asked, they shouldnt be reality, anyway, just my opinion..
Post by ShortyBabe on Feb 20, 2004 17:41:08 GMT -5
Thanks! haha, actually, i'm not too new... I was on one of the previous Poet Club message board.. things... I was a moderator. But either way, thank you for the welcome and the comments/suggestions!