Fallen Star (Humor)



Fallen Star
Far from the enchanted forest I do dwell,
Yet I have many wonderful stories to tell.
On this night, I gazed forlornly to the skies.
From the moon's face, the stars came alive.

Depressed am I for my star is no more.
It fell from the sky to my own front door.
For as bright as it might have seemed,
It now has very little substance or gleam.

What in the world does all this mean?
 In a madden haste I slid on my jeans.
Into the dark of night I did wantonly go,
Towards the calls of the ranting crow.

With a fallen star, you can make wish,
Where once stood my satellite dish.
When I arrived, I found one elf,
He said he liked to keep to himself.

He said to me what my wish would be,
I told him, I wished that crow would stop cawing at me.
He said fine and pulled out his gun,
Shoot that crow, now we are less one.

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Submitted on July 05, 2016

Modified on March 05, 2023

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Quick analysis:

Scheme XAAXX BBXX XXCC DDEE FFGG
Closest metre Iambic pentameter
Characters 802
Words 169
Stanzas 5
Stanza Lengths 5, 4, 4, 4, 4

Norman Wilson

IntroductionForgotten are the times the tick of a clock once chimed sobering sounds that caressed my hearts nightly dreams. As I awaken to the touch of light that burns upon a candles wick flickering my words for all to see. This drives my thoughts through the darkest of nights of loneliness that renders my quill upon parchment with ink that dances to minds and souls.Now I hear the screeching of my heart when the blue horizon covers the orb of emptiness.Within the shelter of my mind with little, purpose other than my words that keep me sane. These are my new poems I have written in the quiet of my night, forever wished away in a writer’s pain. As I strive to write that perfect poem that, my soul desperately seeks. Then and only then can my words rest upon a sleep. more…

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