Showing posts with label disease. Show all posts
Showing posts with label disease. Show all posts

Sunday, April 26, 2015

NaPoWriMo 2015: Day 26: Not Easy To Forget

Photoshop by The Real Cie

Not Easy To Forget

I've caused a lot more trouble than I ever intended to
There has been too much grief
Over a simple man whose cognition has gone south

Weeping and mourning do no good
Stop
Go on with your life

I tried not to cause trouble
Tried to pretend everything was all right
I'm like a dying sun setting on a doomed world
I'm sorry for those I let down

I've forgotten everything and everyone
I've forgotten myself

In the scheme of things, I don't matter very much
I don't want to cause any trouble
But at the same time
Everyone wants to matter just a little

Perhaps keep a little bit of me somewhere in your mind

With love From Sally

Notes:
The subject of the poem is a person whose cognition is being eroded by a disease which is literally destroying the structure of his brain.
He was a modest person who didn't like a lot of fuss made over him.
He tried to make out like things were all right during the period of time when he was still functional. He truly didn't want to concern others with his problems.
He is beautiful and brave, and even if he thought that such a humble creature is easily forgotten, he will be remembered as long as the members of Team Netherworld are alive, and, I believe, longer still than that by far.
Bless you, sweet angel.


Prompt:
And now, for our prompt (optional, as always). Our last two prompts have been squarely in the silly zone – this one should give some scope to both the serious-minded and the silly among you. Today, I challenge you to write a persona poem – a poem in the voice of someone else. Your persona could be a mythological or fictional character, a historical figure, or even an inanimate object. Need some examples? Check out this persona-poem-themed issue of Poemeleon from a few years back.


Monday, April 13, 2015

NaPoWriMo 2015: Day 13: Evil Walks In Mysterious Ways

The Triumph of Death
Painting by Pieter Bruegel


Evil Walks In Mysterious Ways

Evil works in ways that we don't always understand
It would be easier if it were obvious
A horrifying monster, for instance
A caped villain with a knife or gun
Even an armed soldier fighting for an army hell-bent on destruction
These forms of evil are easy to understand

What is impossible to truly understand or fight
Is the thought process that makes certain people want to harm others
The disaster that takes countless lives
The disease process that destroys a body's cells
Those things that leave us more terrified than any enemy we can see
Because what we cannot understand, we cannot fight

And so, we cannot win

~Ellie~


Note:
I didn't stick strictly to the prompt, which was to write a riddle poem. Instead, I pondered a topic which has no satisfactory answer: the existence of evil.