Poem Interruptus

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Poetry
I often feel flustered
with your never-ending
sweet-toothed verses

You are endowed
with some greatly
magical tricks

Yet your poem interruptus
meter often leaves me
all cold and bothered

Fact is, I'll never get
sonnet-pregnant
with your words

'Cause you always
pull out your rhymes
at the very last minute

There is never enough time
to come into ode-full
moans and sighs

My daylight dreams
are all flustered and
my imagination drawn
to ecstatic snippets

Lest it get too desirous
of your malicious,
yet infectiously 
mellifluous ballads

Oh boy—
this 
poem 
interruptus
Of yours

The Author

Woman. Floaty. Attached. Dettached. Sudden. Note-scribbler. Citizen of the world. Travelling to the moon and back.

16 Comments

  1. I have no words honestly.
    I’m in awe with this post, reading it agape. How beautifully you said, sonnet pregnant, ode full moans and sighs, such fresh phrases.

    Absolutely stunning ☺️

    • Really happy you enjoyed it so much, it was a fun poem to write!!!! Thanks a lot for this feedback, means a lot 😊

  2. This is a really really unique piece of poetry. I find it very unique, and evocative, how you use the enjambment. Well done, VB

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