Torment Rhyme

Published on January 28, 2007 By DrDonald In Poetry

Meter this, but matter that
Bother this, then bother that
Freaking, tweaking, birthing, shrieking
Which beguiling muse begat

Questioning, unquestioning
Wrestling, then nestling
This cursed gift that heaven sent
Hell envies every sweet torment
Which sin is it I must repent
To rid me of this malcontent

That's that. Thou brat.
( ..Broody moody festering, endless impish pestering… )
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Comments

Dr Guy

on Jan 28, 2007

Excellant! What I would write if I was talented enough.

Buddah Moskowitz

on Jan 29, 2007

Excellent!
I tried to write somerthing like this before, see WWW Link
but wasn't as successful as you were.

Thanks for the writing.
Moskowitz

DrDonald

on Jan 29, 2007

Thanks Dr. Guy - I guess we both have OCD then. And you are talented!

Thanks for the link Buddah - your stuff always leaves me feeling better than when I started, and with a smile plastered to my face. It's always high praise coming from you!

DrDonald

on Jan 30, 2007

I appreciate the effort anyway. What you did tell me makes the imagination run wild, and it does seem sufficient.
Thank you, thank you.

dynamaso

on Jan 30, 2007

I too enjoyed this immensely. Loved the title as well.

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