Suicidal Intent
Alone I swirl, a maelstrom of thought and grief.
Intent alone kills my hope and dream,
And now I shudder and deem,
The suicide that action would wreak.
Suicidal Intent
Alone I swirl, a maelstrom of thought and grief.
Intent alone kills my hope and dream,
And now I shudder and deem,
The suicide that action would wreak.
graceladymn commented on Suicidal Intent
10-14-2009
Stand commented on Suicidal Intent
10-13-2009
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
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