Story Compressors
Story Compressors,
Life stories compressed into one line.
Hours spend with this intend.
Stories get told without the memory to it.
You read, so you do it.
Broken hearts and passed family.
Wars or just your everyday story.
2 stanzas portray your life.
Your kids, your love and the death of your wife.
Nothing gets closer to your emotion.
A true poet makes you experience them all over.
Burned bridges and nights in the bar.
That moment when you crashed that car.
I compress novels in thoughts.
Pages turn into sentences.
Sentences into words.
Tears shed when the emotion is heard.
Reacties op dit gedicht
| darkstars: | Zondag, juli 25, 2004 18:03 |
| damn, nog zo'n geweldig gedicht... kga je maar eens in de gaten houden ;) liefs darkstars |
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| ThE/CuRe?: | Zondag, juli 25, 2004 16:20 |
| heb het 3 keer herlezen.. wauw.. diepgang zeg :) nu moet ik hier ff over nadenken hoor.. xxx ThE/Cure? |
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| Miss Melancholicus: | Zondag, juli 25, 2004 16:19 |
| beautiful and so true.. jij hebt een inspiratie vlaag gehad of nie vannacht? ;) |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Cappy | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Frummel | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 25 juli 2004 | ||
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