THE KNOCK

THE KNOCK

A Poem by Betty Hermelee
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boredom

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THE KNOCK

 

Two days alone in this utterly minute cabin

without proper fresh air and exercise

leaves me with overwhelming feelings of boredom

and listlessness

I perused one book, inept to focus

miss the absence of chatter

waiters who deliver my meals are slim with words

now and then I converse with myself

which I do find quite humorous

 

My sense is ubiquitous

here and there ascending like a wave about to break

I muse often about my quandary

which, as you are aware, is quite complex

I have high hopes that a reunion with my soldier

shall be splendid

yet my journey so far troubles me

as the gentleman is still and all in my recall

this fuels me so that I may neglect to put an end to it

my early dawn walks on the deck refuse to ameliorate the disorder

in my psyche

                      

T'is ten o’clock in the evening and I try to finish my book

when I hear a knock on the door

I leap up then sit down

my body shivers

another knock

thankfully I am robed in my lounging gown

shall I open the door?

my thoughts are like a hurricane

as wind blows one way and then another

t'is rude to ignore it

I gasp as I observe the gentleman

then smile

 

 

 

 

 

 


© 2023 Betty Hermelee


Author's Note

Betty Hermelee
Thank you for reading: another episode in the series "At Bridges End"

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Gee
This can only lead to one thing Betty...banking:))
Reads like an old time wordsmith has inhabited your mind.
Again very well written

Posted 3 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

3 Months Ago

Thanks Gee, you read many of my work, and I appreciate it very much….all the best
Warmly,read more
Wow. This is so beautifully written. It perfectly captures the emotions of solitude and longing. The ending with the unexpected visit of your soldier adds a touch of anticipation and is pretty sweet. I really enjoyed it!

Posted 4 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

4 Months Ago

Thank you Grace for a thoughtful review
Warmly
B.
Beautifully written. Your poem Rymes like a beautiful symphony. Every word every line planted in my mind vivid pictures of things happening and precious moments until the wind blew and then a gentleman and then a smile. You choice of words is magnificent. It shows that every thought you ink is coming from the depth of the heart.

Posted 4 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

4 Months Ago

Please excuse the delay…I loved your review, very thoughtful….thank you, much appreciated!
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Rachid Amrani

4 Months Ago

It was a pleasure.
The language you use is more than a walk into a time, a time when danger is lurking rather than a mild interest in a polite conversation, Betty! Strangely however, I want the tale to go on and on rather than behave. You, my friend, have reached the point of teasing this reader!

Posted 5 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Exactly!!! my intentions EM...however it will move on, you'll see...Thank you friend for your review.. read more
emmajoygreen

5 Months Ago

Believe me, will be back for more.. and more! Hugs.
Betty Hermelee

4 Months Ago

Indeed! xoxo
Oh hi the Betty, Trying to make real heads or tails of this... So as it is getting late here in Spain I plan to revisit your words tomorrow.. Has a feeling oh the Titanic... and a feeling of a short story...but as I say I will check it again in the morning,
Lisa

Posted 5 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

no worries Lisa, it is a long series ... I call it poetic prose.... basically it is a romance betwee.. read more
Lisasview

5 Months Ago

Fabulous Betty...and actually I know of that type of story well...
My sister was traveling th.. read more
Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Glad you know the "meat" of it now...thanks for relating your story, sad ending....
Warmly,read more
Classic. I love certain phrases in this timeless tale. Like inept to focus. Says so much and really sets the scene which I see as historic. Somewhere inter war perhaps. Whatever it is classic and rather exciting in a very romantic way.

Posted 5 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Thank you my dear friend Ken
you are spot on with your review, much appreciated.
Warml.. read more
in a deep and complex way, you have woven so much into a seemingly simple, mundane scene. there's not much more suspenseful than an unexpected knock ... :)

"my thoughts are like a hurricane
as wind blows one way and then another"

Posted 5 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Thank Pete for a thoughtful review...it is complex, because she is complex! or crazy!
Warmly,.. read more
I see millions of stars in that smile after opening the door hearing knocks. A great suspense

Posted 5 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Thank you for your starlit review, much appreciated
Warmly
B
The part where you hear a knock on the door and the internal struggle of whether to open it or not is quite gripping. Your description of your thoughts being like a hurricane, blowing one way and then another, adds a sense of tension and anticipation.
It truly captures the complexities of life and the emotions that come with it. Well done 👍

Posted 5 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Thank you for a very insightful review…
Warmly,
B
An intoxicating brew Betty. Captivating. Your opening V so spot on to the ennui of being confined inside a cabin, when nothing seems capable of overriding the continuous wake of waves. Not even those slim waiters with their scanty lines. All building up to the senses sudden stirring to other waves

ken

Posted 5 Months Ago


Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

Stunning review Ken, you capture it so well… and I thank you immensely…
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My love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..

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