Poem -

Waltz Macabre

During this uncertain time....
My courage has diminished to a dime.

But I still have things in my mind
That not many people will find.

I turn on my computer.
Russian Waltzes.
As the music plays, my heart, my soul, my mind pulses.
With quite a steady beat like a clock
a quite impressive feat.

I spin and twirl and dance across my room
with no zoom.
Clinging onto an imaginary partner
Imagining that time has went back a century.

During this time many people have died
But I pray that there will not be the name of I
among the poor souls that have gone to rest.

Instead I think of
the inevitable in the future.

What can I nurture,
before I go further?
Before I have to depart
Despite not wanting to in my heart?
 

Like 3 Pin it 1
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.

Comments

author
Yiyan Han

What an excellent piece! Yes one still can enjoy the worldness regardless.

Reply
Poem -

Night Rain

Even with the lights dimmed
I cannot seem
to force sleep into my mind.
Instead, my...

Poem -

4th of July

The year is 2020.

I am quarantined.

Sipping a cup of tea

Staring at a tree....

Poem -

Creators

On an average day
Wednesday
March 25th, 2020
I realized that I misunderstood
...

Latest poems in Freestyle

Poem -

THE GAME AS OLD AS TIME

THE GAME AS OLD AS TIME

The older people are the top players...

The younger are usually the Scapegoats...

Being fed...

Poem -

Praise Be the Profit Center

Praise Be the Profit Center

Taking down the library today

To be live streamed on subscription outlets

That...

Poem -

Beware bloody hyperbolic...

Beware bloody hyperbolic contents incorporated to embody rage against the machine

Don we now our gay apparel
despite knowing lives
(within definition of rainbow person,...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com