Grant1969
Well-Known Member
- Messages
- 163
- Location
- Scottish borders
- Type of diabetes
- Type 3c
- Treatment type
- Insulin
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- Diabetes and my personal inabilities.
Thanks for that, I have previously been published in a book but I gave all that a miss cos it was vanity publishing and I couldn't afford it, hehe, I'm happy now if someone else likes my err attempts cos sometimes I find it soooo therapeutic me being a man of so few words in reality, kinda shy and awkward in person but a poetical keyboard warrior when left alone, thanks again though.You really do have a talent. Have you thought of submitting to a local magazine/ newspaper?
BOOOM!!!, I've never been a very good critic because sometimes I can't find the right words and personally I find some poems to be really heartfelt and saying the wrong thing can, again I find, have drastic consequences ranging from embarrassment to, believe it or not, suicidal tendencies so I tend to just relate the way it's made me feel and your piece literally spun me off on a tangent adding another five or six verses, probably not as good, ahem, but wow, that's why I love poetry, secretly, sometimes, just sometimes, it puts you in another place and time and you moved me, sorry I'm getting way to deep and rambling, in short, I liked it, well constructed and measured with an easy flow, the second reading taken slower puts pictures in your mind. Whatever else, keep writing.@Grant1969 would you check out some of my writing please? Here's a little ditty...
The daily grind, I usually find
Sometimes manageable, occasionally fine
Like the best known routine
Smooth, rehearsed, slick
As once again I
Pull, click, press, prick
5 times a day, at least
Points penetrate my fingers
Silvery tips enter my thighs
That same routine rushes through my mind
As once again I
Twist, glide, press, sigh
“Want this doughnut, this treat?”
No, no thank you, I’m sweet
“Oh go on, you can’t be watching your figure”
No, just another injection I can’t face
Explaining again, trying not to snigger
That if I wish to stay alive, once again I
Pull, click, press, prick
Twist, glide, press, sigh
BOOOM!!!, I've never been a very good critic because sometimes I can't find the right words and personally I find some poems to be really heartfelt and saying the wrong thing can, again I find, have drastic consequences ranging from embarrassment to, believe it or not, suicidal tendencies so I tend to just relate the way it's made me feel and your piece literally spun me off on a tangent adding another five or six verses, probably not as good, ahem, but wow, that's why I love poetry, secretly, sometimes, just sometimes, it puts you in another place and time and you moved me, sorry I'm getting way to deep and rambling, in short, I liked it, well constructed and measured with an easy flow, the second reading taken slower puts pictures in your mind. Whatever else, keep writing.
This happy waddler has finally met his match
To get the full story I'd need to start from scratch
But I've neither the inclination or the time
So I'm trying to convey the message in the form of a rhyme...
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@Grant1969 would you check out some of my writing please? Here's a little ditty...
Pull, click, press, prick
Twist, glide, press, sigh
Thanks, sincerely, for that and this may sound bad but, even if you were glad I felt that way, it's a response to the silly words I've strung together and that's a target reached at least, that sounds wrong cos I don't think you'd wish me ill but emotional responses are complicated things.Hi @grant, just to be clear...I have put like because your poetry is amazing, not that I like that you feel this way...does that make any sense? x
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