Watching, Not Listening

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shy slave
shy slave
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Friends had front row seats the day the circus came to town
They sat through each performance and never made a sound

They wandered off at intervals for popcorn and a toke
They never listened to the words behind the mirrors and the smoke

Friends had front row seats the day the circus came to town
Yet missed the grand event, the silent suicide of a clown

shy slave
shy slave
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normal jeannormal jeanalmost 15 years ago
I agree with Eve

it seems as though it's begging for a form. However, the poem is good and the end was a shocker. I love poetry that grabs me at the end and leave me to wonder, "why"?

keep posting!

~NJ

WickedEveWickedEvealmost 15 years ago
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You know what would you could try with this poem? A villanelle. I like what you have going on here but I think it's screaming for a form, like the villanelle or terzanelle.