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Joe Cercone
Member since July 22, 2022
Member for 3 years, 10 months
Broken Dreams
When the moon doesn’t sleep
Only the dreams can haunt and creep
His eyes burn like flames
He is the only one to blame
A fit of anger built up higher than the eye can see
With dreams of doubt and failure
Broken images for the night’s natural treasure
A timeless world with no name or pleasure
A place far from the ones you love
Far apart from the dead for years
In a world that won’t share your tears
Only in memories do the dead reappear
A jail with no walls, expands when you overstep its boundaries
Its comfort zone grows in small or large quantities
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Saddest of sounds, a heart that doesn't want to beat anymore
But one knows somewhere its heart is adored
The moon is tired of the repeating nights
With no time to lash out or energy to fight
Awake with the moon, he can’t sleep
A strong reality whose truth is deep
His mind will dance in the moonlight
As he thinks of all the times he’s wronged, not right
They all know who I am,
A kid that struggles with being a man
Joe Cercone’s timeline
- July 2023
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22 SatAnniversary
One year of membership
- August 2022
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03 WedReceived a critique
on Broken Dreams from @Ray Whitaker
"He’s buried in .Arlington Nat’l Cemetery since 2010. Please call me Ray, my friend." - July 2022
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29 FriReceived a critique
on Broken Dreams from @Ray Whitaker
"Interesting piece here. I like the stanzas form you chose. To me, there are two pieces within the poem you posted. Each are thoughtful, meaningful." -
29 FriReceived a critique
on Broken Dreams from @Jackweb
"I really liked the premise on which your poem was built. Emotionally stabbed and intriguing poem. You have the mastery of using personification to bring your idea to light. Excellent! ." -
24 SunReceived a critique
on Broken Dreams from @Rosewood Apothecary
"I like this one. Love it actually. I’m a 43 year old boy. Kinda like Peter Pan (without the tights or feathered cap). The only thing that I picked up on was this last line in this stanza The moon is tired of the repeati…" -
24 Sun
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22 FriReceived a critique
on World of Hurt from @Rosewood Apothecary
"Welcome to the site. Let me be the first to tell you I enjoyed reading this. I’m gonna go have another look here in a minute. I really love the last two stanzas. Forever set, a precious moon is lost The others, thought…" -
22 FriFirst publication
World of Hurt
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22 Fri
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22 FriJoined Neopoet
Membership begins
First poem published 1 days later.
About Me
I am from Philadelphia, moved ot Buffalo at the age of 7. I have been in and out of psych wards for the past year and poetry has helped my express myself. So my work might be dark or looking back on something.
Location: New York
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