MERE XXXII

MERE XXXII

A Poem by Seanne Tholltree

Fifteen years ago, claps penetrated my right ear

But eventually escaped at my left ear,

for I’ve lost my confidence and feared the stage.

What hurts it that, the one that should be nurturing 

this gift is the one who first neglect.

It’s not my fault if I’ve developed an operatic voice

And it’s also not my fault if thy ears

aren’t used to this type of musicality.

Sadly as years went by I’ve mastered lip sync

Which is the lowest and the poorest form of music.

Now bit by bit I’m trying to regain the claps

I long to hear and promise myself merely:

Not to surrender my dreams to noisy negatives

Yeah I should’ve not, never…

© 2013 Seanne Tholltree


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i agree 100 percent. No worry about who is to blame, or if no one understands you. follow your path (as long as you don't go afoul of the law). Try to not be a burden. also get rid of "thy" whats up with that?

Posted 10 Years Ago


Seanne Tholltree

10 Years Ago

yeah you're right..thanks

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Seanne Tholltree
Seanne Tholltree

below the sky suburb down by the river



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I'm just an ordinary earthling obsessed in controlling my subconscious in order to be extraordinary... hey! my pen name is Seanne Tholltree and my pen name's pen name is SeanneDaisLier, and the hol.. more..

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