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#freight
On the waterfront, in a freight car- Call it passion, call it desire. Whatever it is that inspires- That thing that wrings One more day out. What songs angels sing! As they ferry souls along, On flight, in wing En route: But the dead walk amongst the living, too, And sometimes even angels get confused. Poor, empty vassal
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Aug 23, 2023
Aug 23, 2023 at 7:22 PM UTC
Brando Saint Cobb
<•> the freight of fright (one by one) you don't see them often out east, the coupled cars of trains, so long, one single train, touching, two borders of one middle-of-the-country-state, simultaneous that said, rode those couplers once or twice, even now, sitting free fared on uncut lengths of rebar, quiet humming on my knees, Clapton's Layla, heading to a city that claims need for another skyscraper but the freight train I ride and rode a million passenger miles, so many miles, I ride now gold free for life, that of course, a curse, an ironic joke on me the freight of fright, of waking up tired, after just having falling asleep worthy of only short story nightmares, alligator eaten dreams, running from and to the silver bullet band's lullaby; *"running against the wind, a young man, running against the wind"* this train, all mind mine, don't carry no commodities, no cars or washing machines, its load is men, mostly me, carrying grades of fright, adding on and up a few more rail cars, in strange cities, different chemical formulas but all prime fright, fear, of waking up, still breathing guess I can quit here, no excuse making time to make a tome, fright comes in small measures, coupled together, this train, this tracked, cracked dry riverbed of a train, and it goes on bye, one by one 12:57am
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Aug 8, 2017
Aug 8, 2017 at 1:06 AM UTC
the freight of fright (one by one)
I fooled myself Thinking I could control my dreams You are the essence of my daydreams Just a tiny bit of your presence, makes me complete as a human I don't think I could ever tell you Maybe a small part of me wants you to notice it yourself I guess that's what makes me the fool That's why I'll keep daydreaming Just for you're company {TO JULIEN}
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Jul 24, 2018
Jul 24, 2018 at 4:34 PM UTC
"daydream"
carrying a humongous ego is so heavy in weight it's much like a fifty ton load of lead freight who in their right mind wants to haul around a cargo this big being encumbered by it could easily sink the brig an ego of enormous size isn't worth the shoulder stress so don't put yourself under such a burden of duress
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Jan 31, 2018
Jan 31, 2018 at 5:58 AM UTC
Burden Of Duress
My thoughts are as loud as a derailed freight train.
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Dec 1, 2014
Dec 1, 2014 at 2:08 AM UTC
Derailed