Just Like a Paperback Novel
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You think I don’t know you and all
your thoughts that don’t include me.
I must look a fool to you thinking
all your feelings that I cannot see.
I know you like a book I have read
so many times; I know every line.
Blocking from my heart miseries;
savoring pages when you were mine.
So many short stories in my heart
with hopes of a good ending at last.
I would never skip a page; not one
nor would I ever read too very fast.
I linger over all the good parts as they
were; like a child with a sweet candy cane.
Trying only for the joy I could find
and ignoring what I could of the pain.
Who can say where it went wrong but
I know it wasn’t a tale I ever wanted.
I kept trying to change the ending for so
very long; while others kept you haunted.
You determined long ago to be the star and
only you mattered in this; our book.
Where fantasies were only for you; and I would
be slammed shut; and utterly shook.
If I could have added all the pictures I had
maybe you could have seen the very same as me.
But your imagination did not include this one;
not in one paragraph or chapter could I see.
The book we know was all about you and the
ending finally would leave me so all alone.
With not even memories of times that should
have been special and now are simply gone.
You think I don’t know it has been over and
your wandering mind still holds another there.
When the only one who should be all you wanted
is continually over looked without even one care.
I have read you many times; studied you well;
I truly know there can be no happy ending.
You prefer a ghost of someone you think you
wanted; with your wishes always pending.
I should not let the ending destroy my own wishes
and dreams of what might have been.
It is all I have had while loving you and reading
you have a love you’ve never seen.
Now we near the end of our story; where happily
ever after should have been written.
All your memories are of someone you never knew;
a sad fairy tale of someone once smitten.
It isn’t even tragic enough to be Romeo and Juliet
for that would have taken feelings you so lack.
That story for you and me might have been true
but surely only with that dagger in my back.
My one regret with all the times I read this book
to never have had a corner dogear bend.
All I have now is a sorrow that I did not rip out
all the pages; to write my very own before the end
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Hubpages published 1/13/12
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Hi Jackie, just a thought. Are you 'following' poetry? If you are your poem should show up in the poetry feed.
It is showing up on my 'poetry' feed. When you go to the poetry 'topics' page there is a green arrow on the right hand side that you click to become a follower. Have you done that Jackie?
What a beautifully written poem with perfect stanzas and perfect rhyme. I like the way the story unfolds and feel deeply what you are saying. Thank You. Voted way up! Jamie
Very Very Lovely Jackie
Keep up the good work and i am still waiting for the follow from Jackie :) LOL
I know, ouch!
This is indeed a beautiful poem. Loved every verse.
Voting up and away
This is an awesome and beautiful poem...and sad...you write beautiful...I voted way up...debbie
Jacky, From my heart for sure.I know every word in your beautiful poem. Yes it's to bad for us,! And for them as well that the pages weren't different. Their Power-Over is so great with their sociopathic traits that they are unable to visualize that happy ending for anyone but themselves
You do indeed, girl read him like a book. Good job. Vote up + KDee (Kay)
Beautiful poem, well written as always.
Blessings
I like the way the whole poem is a metaphor of a relationship and reading a book. Nicely done!
This is amazing. It feels real, like it's something you have or are experiencing, maybe because I know the emotions you speak of so well. Every word, every line spoke a story. I really hope it's just a poem because it if's not, then it must be painful to tell.
I always love your poems. This is really believable!
A lovely poem Jackie, full of emotion, voted up/beautiful
Jackie this was a really good poem on deep love not returned. The ending was killer the way you wrote it. Theres one thing I'm curious about though: how could a fine lady like you whose happily married-can't imagine a man not returning what you give- come up with such a wealth of feelings on the subject, cause some of your poems are about it fairly often.:)
Just Like a Paper back novel.. you make it work well here in this poem.. up and creative :) Frank
Meaningful. Beautiful. Awesome-ful? =) I know it's not a word, but I was on a roll! I love this and if you don't mind me quoting, this was my favorite section:
"Now we near the end of our story; where happily
ever after should have been written.
All your memories are of someone you never knew;
a sad fairy tale of someone once smitten."
Thanks for sharing this!
You are a good poet! I love the last line - what a motto for life in general!
Hi Jacky, You better come on over,
I've got a bottle of Paso Robles's , J LOHR. cab.
It's to bad Romeo and Juliet were so young.
kay
WOW, Love it Jackie
Voted up
Very glad I am following you
Now when I want to be inspired
and remove my funky blue
you know your words will
lift me up its true
I loved it and thnak you for sharing.
Take care;
Eddy.
Paperback Novel is very interesting imagery. I loved the symbolism in this poem. Nice work
What an interesting poem. You sure put yourself into your poetry. Well done! Thank you. :-)
Loved this poem, it was inspired! I love the Gordon Lightfoot nod and think your writing is incredible. I look forward to more. Voted up! Take care, Lana
Jackie, this is so beautifully done. I don't often read poetry, but this, I, like almost everyone else, could relate to. It's as if you've taken my feelings, from a past relationship, and put them on paper, and so eloquently. I'm reading more. : ) Voting up, and beautiful. You're very talented.
Wow. Jackie, you go deep. This was painful to read. The emotion was breathable. Its got a beautiful flow and is so well written but it conveys such sadness, such betrayal. Impressive!





























snakeslane Level 7 Commenter 4 months ago
Hi Jackie Linley, Re: Your question. I see you have your poem in the right category. Love your Gordon Lightfoot inspired poem by the way. Regards, snakeslane