Echos of Yesterday

The silence intrudes upon my new day

it quivers within, reaching through my mind

yet runs with me and seems to want to say

you can not escape from the cage you find

 

It quivers within, reaching through my mind

in thoughts I wander through the fires of life

you can not escape from the cage you find

the world we own is never free of strife

 

In thoughts I wander through the fires of life

moments of joy isolated in the stream

the world we own is never free of strife

a nightmare sometimes happens to our dream

 

Moments of joy isolated in the stream

echoes of yesterday chasing me down

a nightmare sometimes happens to our dream

now living as a mime with constant frown

 

Echoes of yesterday chasing me down

yet runs with me and seems to want to say

now living as a mime with constant frown

the silence intrudes upon my new day

 

Mike Carson

2-6-2009


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William

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Lovely work. And I always thought it a lot of fun to write this form, but it's been so long since I've seen it i can't recall what it's called.....not a villanelle...that's not it.


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It is called a Pantoum, not real easy to get just like you want it, but rewarding when you do. I was just quick fishing through some files on my PC. I constantly find some I don't even recall writing. Occasionally they are even good.

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