What Happened?

Written for:  dVerse Poets Pub - Quadrille #124
(posted by Mish)  "knot"

My insides knotted
in a tight cord.  Are you
bored with us?  
So suddenly?  
Last week
we visited Knott’s
Berry Farm 
and had such fun.  Can we
not resolve whatever
problem you think
we have?  I thought
we were ready
to tie the knot.


About purplepeninportland

I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York. I live with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. We spent eight lovely years in Portland, OR, but are now back in New York. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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16 Responses to What Happened?

  1. Great use of ‘knot’ with various references. A great read!


  2. Very knotty. 🙂 Nothing more anxiety inducing than somebody else’s cold feet.


  3. pvcann says:

    The disquiet of tension, the potent knot.


  4. rothpoetry says:

    Well done Sara! Knots never tied leave a lot of loose ends!


  5. Just when you thought it was read it comes unraveled


  6. Mish says:

    Love the various ways you played with ‘knots”.

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