I sail this sea that has bequeathed my mind
upon this wooden door, still throughout time.
The lymerics and lyrics lap at my feet
as I reach for the note my fingertips meet.
“Within the pocket lies the unlocking key.”
I look in the hole and see only me.
Perhaps I’ll unleash this ocean someday
and share with the world a vast array.
Until then I’ll lay cold, alone in defeat
as the lymerics and lyrics lap at my feet.
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Apparitions by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Высоцкий – Однако, втягивать живот
- Animation by Satish Verma
- The Arrow by William Butler Yeats
- From Far, From Eve and Morning poem – A. E. Housman
- A Song of an Autumn Night. by Wang Wei
- Константин Бальмонт – Четыре источника
- Владимир Макуров – Бумажный самолёт
- Red Slippers poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- April 18 by Sylvia Plath
- Poems On Man by Rabindranath Tagore
- What Was Lost by William Butler Yeats
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Могила
- The Ballad Of Father Gilligan by William Butler Yeats
- When Love Is Over
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Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
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