Angst,Angst, Angst, but Alas ! not for long...not forever anyway!
Petrarchan Sonnet: If no one else breathed in this wide, wide world
If no one else breathed in this wide, wide world
Will one know one exists under this sun
Or how will he guess he’s the only one
If none thought of him in some other world
Will he then climb upon some hill all bold
To announce: Where is there another son
Not just the wayward scowling wind undone
By thunder – great tyrant out to scold
Alone bears this man the pain of mankind
Left to look for answers in porous sky
None else around to guide his erring hand
If he but an instant shut his lone mind
Even an attosecond long gone by
Will earth and sky stay true not second hand.
Hello, Ron! It only goes to show "Great minds think.......". Just being corny, for the fun of it. No, really I'll be highly honoured. You're most welcome to use my sonnet, as you wish.
I must get round to reading your novel. I have so much to do right now, though.
Thanks very much. Every good wish for the novel.
Regardless of the strict poetic structure defined in this case as a "Petrarchan Sonnet," this poem from 2013 seems to mirror the angst of the protagonist in my 2012 short story, Last Man Standing. At reader request, I am turning the short story into a novel, The Last Wayfarer and currently posting it here, chapter by chapter, as I write.
With your permission, I'm seriously thinking of adding your poem to my book as part of its introduction. I'm sure that your poem was more intended to be a psychological depiction of a person who felt alienated from the rest of the world and totally alone. But the thought, if extended to a realistic background, might even be more powerful.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
I must get round to reading your novel. I have so much to do right now, though.
Thanks very much. Every good wish for the novel.
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With your permission, I'm seriously thinking of adding your poem to my book as part of its introduction. I'm sure that your poem was more intended to be a psychological depiction of a person who felt alienated from the rest of the world and totally alone. But the thought, if extended to a realistic background, might even be more powerful.
Ron