Poetry Talk

New post from Sarah01

Stuck like paperwork

A poem is stuck

It is trapped inside my being

And I have tried everything

To find the right words

Yet it doesn't leave

A river is gushing nearby

Fishermen are choosing out their nets

But I am not keen on

Forcing all the fish

From their comfort of home

I don't know whose side to look upon:

The fishermen wondering of the secrets under

The deep blue sea

Or the fish scared for their finitely magical life

In the company of a known reality

~Sarah