Woebegone

Woebegone

A Poem by Mona

Surrounded by ripples of disturbance.

Quivers of motion

Fast forwarded into futuristic moments.

Captions kidnapped by pictures turned senseless.

Words gesticulate the fluctuation of symbols.

Strewed hastily the nets of rope,

Castaways beware,

Unearthing is near.

Isolation of a sandy island

Glass covered beaches

Impossible rock sheers.

Forsaken mumbles in despair,

No casts to belong

Or factions to yield.

Raized are things that aren't here.

Lone whispers in a dark

Lifeless purple fire

That presses the rage.

That determines the fate.

That says the lonely.

© 2016 Mona


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Mona
What can I do to twist this poem for the better?

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Added on December 12, 2016
Last Updated on December 12, 2016
Tags: life, lonliness, unwanted parnters

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Mona
Mona

Winthrop, WA



About
I am a teenager, the regular kind. No superpowers, no time to save the world. Though, personally, I wish I did. I am female, and author and an artist. Wherever you are, have a good day! (Or night.) more..




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