Skip to content

  • About Rhyme Rag
  • Submit A Poem Now
  • Print Editions
  • Editor
    • Editor Posts
  • Poems
    • Poems 2014
    • Poems 2015
    • Poems 2016
    • Poems 2017
    • Poems 2018
    • Poems 2019
    • Poems 2020
  • News
  • Workshops Feedback

Semicolon

Posted on March 11, 2015March 27, 2015

Sometimes you’re worried, confused.
Finger on the trigger, slipping.
Sweat dripping and time slows down.
Blood dripping every moment you move.
The end of you.

A heart with worry and confusion needs time.
When you end the confusion you’re finished.
When you end the worry you move on.

By Stephen Kirwan
  • Poems
  • Poems 2015
  • St. Kieran's College

Post navigation

The Ghost of Rome
Dimmest Glows

Submit Your Poem

Click Here
  • Report a Problem/Concern
  • Parents
  • Contact
  • Privacy
Copyright © 2023 . All Rights Reserved | Magazinews by Theme Palace