Dissapointment Poems
Erato My Muse of Love and Poetry. (Part 4)
by erato mymuse
Oh how shall man of woman born approach such heights sublime?
He shall in death forever mourn his Muse of loving rhyme.
For on loves battlefield once more a mortal man lays slain
and from his eyes tears of sorrow pour, he cannot bear the pain.
Doomed to live a life in exile, his love he cannot share
though he's been dead a little while life drags by so slowly there.
There is no more colour in his world only darkness and gloom
for Love like a flower once unfurled but will now no longer bloom.
......
destination
by elle bosphora
I booked the emptiest seat in this bus for a reason
So when somebody sits near me, It’s so quiet they can’t talk
I always use my earpods in noise-cancelling
But doesn’t seem to be working for someone
Who’s trying to let you in
Once they’re there
At the precious seat where
I keep all the distance
I say “Okay, no need for resistance”
......
destination
by elle bosphora
I booked the emptiest seat in this bus for a reason
So when somebody sits near me, It’s so quiet they can’t talk
I always use my earpods in noise-cancelling
But doesn’t seem to be working for someone
Who’s trying to let you in
Once they’re there
At the precious seat where
I keep all the distance
I say “Okay, no need for resistance”
......
Erato My Muse of Love and Poetry. (Part 4)
by erato mymuse
Oh how shall man of woman born approach such heights sublime?
He shall in death forever mourn his Muse of loving rhyme.
For on loves battlefield once more a mortal man lays slain
and from his eyes tears of sorrow pour, he cannot bear the pain.
Doomed to live a life in exile, his love he cannot share
though he's been dead a little while life drags by so slowly there.
There is no more colour in his world only darkness and gloom
for Love like a flower once unfurled but will now no longer bloom.
......
