The impetus of delirium,
drills deep into my brain.
The drifting shadow provokes,
my opulence to strain.
Impetuous choice of words,
befuddle all mankind.
Disentangle my intent,
of the colloquy beneath the rhyme.
Incontrovertibly I say to thee,
I know thy true intent.
Entrée oh aberration,
because my mind is spent!
Copyright ©: Margaret Marie Hubbard
End of the poem
15 random poems
- To The Unattainable
- Lookin’ For Myself by Shel Silverstein
- The Autopsy by Russell Edson
- In The Well poem – Andrew Hudgins poems | Poems and Poetry
- Ольга Берггольц – О, наверное, он не вернётся
- A little ink more or less! by Stephen Crane
- The First Lover
- The Love Child by William Barnes
- Sonnet 05
- Not from the stars do I my judgment pluck (Sonnet 14) by William Shakespeare
- Иван Мятлев – Наставление Гр[афине] Р[астопчиной]
- Suppressed Stanzas of “The Vision” by Robert Burns
- The Harbour by Winifred Mary Letts
- Владимир Высоцкий – В тайгу
- Dedication by Stephen Vincent Benet
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