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NickAdams
09-30-2007, 10:17 PM
I'm at work and there aren't any customers, so I decided to write a poem.
Silence,
Among the myriad voices,
As midnight hour rotates near.
Whispers ...
... of a fevered prospect:
Beats sudden in me ear.
What's unspoken, is not unthought.
A touch to harvest
And barren crops.
Acres treaded,
By casting lots:
Men of Him shall reap apart.
Moira22100
09-30-2007, 10:25 PM
That's good.
How long did it take you to write a poem like that?
NickAdams
09-30-2007, 10:27 PM
That's good.
How long did it take you to write a poem like that?
Thanks. 15 minutes.
symphony
09-30-2007, 10:45 PM
oh one of those moments :D
I once thought of writing one during an exam, didnt make it though... :p
NickAdams
09-30-2007, 10:56 PM
oh one of those moments :D
I once thought of writing one during an exam, didnt make it though... :p
The poem or the exam?:p
symphony
09-30-2007, 11:01 PM
the poem, the poem! :eek:
NickAdams
10-01-2007, 10:16 AM
the poem, the poem! :eek:
:lol:
AuntShecky
10-01-2007, 11:35 AM
Brilliant! I liked the inherent word play about "lots" as in empty stretches of land and as "casting lots."
I'll be looking for more good verse by Nick Adams.
Sincerely
The fly-by-night auntie
NickAdams
10-01-2007, 01:40 PM
Brilliant! I liked the inherent word play about "lots" as in empty stretches of land and as "casting lots."
I'll be looking for more good verse by Nick Adams.
Sincerely
The fly-by-night auntie
Thank you.
I am trying to improve my prose, by writing poetry. There will be more to come.;)
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