This Poem was Submitted By: Mandie J Overocker On Date: 2010-11-10 22:19:36 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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I Wonder

Sometimes,  I wonder How is it That I  Through a life Filled with torment  And torture  Survived In a world full of millions Just trying to get by In a sea of bewildered To rise up and fly I wonder  As I wander In the middle  Of the night How a world full Of millions Hurting Can thrive In the darkness We stumble  To reach for  The light In a world full of millions We’re trying to get by In a sea of bewildered To rise up and fly

Copyright © November 2010 Mandie J Overocker


This Poem was Critiqued By: DeniMari Z. On Date: 2010-12-02 08:27:22
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Nice poem Mandie that asks the ultimate question "How". Through life we never know what will happen and for some devastating and unusual things transpire that make us wonder, as in your poem what keeps us from falling and not getting back up. They say for every negative in life is a positive yet I truly believe our true character spirits endure because we are made to and have the sheer will to prevail under any circumstances. Some things leave ever lasting scars but we can continue to heal if we have great faith and hope. I wouldn't change any part of this poem because it is heartfelt and worded beautifully. blessings, Deni


This Poem was Critiqued By: Tony P Spicuglia On Date: 2010-11-27 22:47:31
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
You have spoken words that are universal and yet personal to you. I wish to read your biography. This piece is quite lyrical; it steeps and wanes, "I wonder, As I wander", whether reduex, or straight, it sets the "we stumble to reach for the light". Often I think of my life, and my children's lives, and my shortcomings, and chance, and have often stood marveling that any of us have survived. Your instances may be more greivous, but the image is the same. A well written poem.
This Poem was Critiqued By: Dellena Rovito On Date: 2010-11-20 18:11:52
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
Mandie, I think rising despite the shroud, we fly. It will be difficult, but I think it can be done. It starts with one, then another....... dellena
This Poem was Critiqued By: cheyenne smyth On Date: 2010-11-17 00:58:23
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 10.00000
Hi Mandie, Your poems are always quite sad and I wonder why you suffer so. Maybe it is just your style, a style that I find most appealing. Those of us who have lost so much have a tendancy to write our feelings down and I believe that is a good thing. I really like this poem, the words, the even flow and theme make it a pleasure to read, albeit sad. Well done. Best wishes, cheyenne
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