A Father's Tears
By threeleafshamrock
Sun, 02 May 2010
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He screamed in glass-breaking decibels;
Help me! Please Help me!
But I could not hear his cry;
I was deafened by angry eyes,
and hateful glance.
I misread the furrowed brow,
the protracted silences
and the tempered tears,
for insolence.
Now, I whisper in candle flickering gasps;
I'm sorry! I am so sorry!
But he does not hear my pain;
he is deaf to my pleading eyes
and guilty glance.
He cannot see my furrowed brow,
my protracted silences
and the tempered tears;
my penance.
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Heart-breaking tale, Chris!
Permalink Submitted by MistakenMagic on
Heart-breaking tale, Chris! Love these lines:
'Now, I whisper in candle flickering gasps;
I'm sorry! I am so sorry!'
Well done!
Magic xxx
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Now, I whisper in candle
Permalink Submitted by beauty_and_the_beast on
Now, I whisper in candle flickering gasps;
I'm sorry! I am so sorry!
That was my favorite line, simply beautiful. I read a lot of your poems and love the humour behind them. I also like your emotional ones.There's one you wrote, well I think it was you. The one were the women has pills and goes church.
Anyway great work from a great artist
x
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ouch. This poem definitely
Permalink Submitted by Insertponceyfre... on
ouch. This poem definitely strikes a chord with me. It can be so difficult sometimes can't it Chris?
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Very emotive stuff, and I
Very emotive stuff, and I really like the repetition,
shame it's true for some.:~}
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The repetition of this is
Permalink Submitted by Anna Marie on
The repetition of this is beautiful and heart wrenching. Great work. Really soulful.
Anna
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This is beautiful, lots of
Permalink Submitted by maggyvaneijk on
This is beautiful, lots of emotion like the others have said. I like the reference to "glass breaking" in the first stanza, as throughout the poem their appears to be a glass wall of between the two characters.
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Always I thought he loved
Always I thought he loved the black dog. Time learnt it was far worse
for him than for us. Midnight of the soul. Overcome by darkness.
Brothers in arms &&
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This is so poignant and
Permalink Submitted by russiandoll on
This is so poignant and bittersweet. Great piece of work and reflection, well done you.
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