Posted on 08/08/2012 in creative writing, illness, lupus, pain, poems Stone Walls Day by day You chip away Chip by chip You remove each brick Brick by brick You demolish the walls My walls You broke in But you won’t Break me © AdvertisementClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
A real sense of determination and of giving the illness the fingers here, Rach! A wee suggestion, how does ‘broke through’ sound for the walls? Best regards marion LikeLike
Thanks for the suggestion Marion, I used ‘broke in’ because of the sense of invasion/unlawful entry, invaded by lupus Rach LikeLike
Yes, I thought that was why – it was just that walls being ‘broke in’ just sounded unnatural to my ear, as I would normally expect ‘break down’ or ‘break into’, but you are right to keep it for that sense the invasion. Great poem! marion LikeLike
A real sense of determination and of giving the illness the fingers here, Rach!
A wee suggestion, how does ‘broke through’ sound for the walls?
Best regards
marion
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Thanks for the suggestion Marion, I used ‘broke in’ because of the sense of invasion/unlawful entry, invaded by lupus
Rach
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Yes, I thought that was why – it was just that walls being ‘broke in’ just sounded unnatural to my ear, as I would normally expect ‘break down’ or ‘break into’, but you are right to keep it for that sense the invasion. Great poem!
marion
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Brilliant spirit – as always
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So true!! Way to go.
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