Frightening the Birds

Frightening the Birds

A Poem by Storm K.

It's not working anymore,
there is no charm left.
Everything I thought I felt,
has gone - dispersed,
like birds that used to sit
upon a plain of grass,
that got frightened
and fluttered off.

But this time they won't return,
I won't let them back,
someone else is moving in,
there's no room left for you.
And perhaps, I'll miss your smile,
the way you joke and laugh,
and yes I do think you're attractive, 
but the birds were never going to get,
into your cage, your nest.

There would be no syncs, 
no murmuration here,
so it's time to forget. 
This balloon is lifting off,
new animals are arriving,
a group, a pride, some lions.
Not to say that we won't chat,
or I don't appreciate you,
but this is best for both of us-

so go home, I'm done. We're through.

© 2013 Storm K.


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Lots to like in this piece! You expressed yourself effectively, without getting morose, you phrased fairly well and even used a neologism! Good work!

Posted 5 Years Ago


Interesting write, full of emotion and sadness...what I've seen is the feeling of lost love that is truly something painful.....anyway great job

Posted 11 Years Ago


Storm K.

11 Years Ago

thank you :)
Goodness such a powerful piece,
makes one ponder a bit.
Like this, well expressed

Posted 11 Years Ago


Storm K.

11 Years Ago

Thank you! :)
Do forgive if I managed to get the wrong impression and aggrieved a personal experience of yours, but this is what I saw in your poem:

I feel sympathy towards the other person and pity that the spark between the narrator and that person had faded. I also feel how to narrator is moving on, looking at things positively - it's the balloon part that makes me feel so. The narrator's optimistic, believing that everything is for the best, and, hope I'll phrase this one correctly, believes that fortune will grant better things, in time - this I base on how in the poem, if I understood it right, instead of a flock of birds a lion pride arrives. That just says it all.

Now, don't shoot me, just tell me whether I was precise or not... ^_^""

Posted 11 Years Ago


Storm K.

11 Years Ago

Well I'm not going to be one to change the way you think about the poem :) Writing is all personal p.. read more
Hey hey!
parting in style.
u made ur point there alright and ity stuck home.
hey that's great poetry.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Storm K.

11 Years Ago

Thanks very much! :)
poetry-kiddo alienbaba

11 Years Ago

i mean it. pls write more and send us

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Added on January 3, 2013
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Storm K.
Storm K.

Wales, United Kingdom



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"the irony is that I can't express my love for writing in words." I'm Storm. Eighteen years old, going to college in a castle by the sea. I am an escapist, a lover, a fighter, a reader, but most of.. more..

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