{"id":191,"date":"2019-03-01T21:51:48","date_gmt":"2019-03-01T21:51:48","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/?p=191"},"modified":"2019-03-01T21:51:48","modified_gmt":"2019-03-01T21:51:48","slug":"more-alone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/ladykathleen.com\/poetry\/more-alone\/","title":{"rendered":"More Alone"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"clear: both\"><\/div>\n<p>Recently we moved to a new place,<br \/>\nAnd being new anywhere is very hard.<br \/>\nBut it&#8217;s even harder when you don&#8217;t know<br \/>\nThe language they are speaking all the time.<br \/>\nThis problem can make you feel very alone<br \/>\nWhen you don*t understand what they say at all.<\/p>\n<p>So maybe you can listen and watch them all,<br \/>\nFrom you own little corner of this new place.<br \/>\nA person goes by with a dog walking alone,<br \/>\nYou wave to say hello, even doing that is hard,<br \/>\nBecause you know it might be just a matter of time,<br \/>\nBefore they find out what you don*t know.<\/p>\n<p>But for now you a safe, cause they don&#8217;t know<br \/>\nThat the words they speak you don&#8217;t know at all.<br \/>\nBut you know it will show the very first time,<br \/>\nThey try to converse with you in this new place.<br \/>\nBut you get some nerve and tell yourself; it&#8217;s not hard,<br \/>\nAnd you try to overcome the feeling of being alone.<\/p>\n<p>So again you sit on the porch all alone,<br \/>\nAnd start to get comfortable with the area you know,<br \/>\nAs that person comes out the house slamming the door hard.<br \/>\nAt this point you hope they don&#8217;t notice you at all,<br \/>\nAnd you lucky, as they start working around their place,<br \/>\nThey stop that and start washing their car this time.<\/p>\n<p>So you relax and get comfortable again over time,<br \/>\nSo music starts to play, but it makes you feel more alone.<br \/>\nAs it does not use your words, but music from this new place.<br \/>\nSo you convince yourself, it is OK cause one day I will know<br \/>\nAnd maybe then I won&#8217;t feel like an outcast at all,<br \/>\nBut for the moment this is all very hard.<\/p>\n<p>Suddenly the music is so very loud and hard,<br \/>\nSo you go into the house for some quiet time<br \/>\nBut the music is blaring and inside is not quiet at all<br \/>\nBut you can&#8217;t tell them to lower the music, cause you&#8217;re alone<br \/>\nAnd nothing of the language do you know.<br \/>\nSo all you can do for now just wait and put up with this place.<\/p>\n<p>It is so hard, to be on you&#8217;re own and alone,<br \/>\nBut over some time, you will come to know,<br \/>\nThat you&#8217;re not at all &#8211; alone in your new place<\/p>\n<hr>\n<p>Poem Style &#8211; Sestina \/ Poem Catagory &#8211; Personal<br \/>\nWritten by Lady Kathleen<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Recently we moved to a new place, And being new anywhere is very hard. But it&#8217;s even harder when you don&#8217;t know The language they are speaking all the time. This problem can make you feel very alone When you don*t understand what they say at all. 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