
Born To Nag
The endless drone Of someone who can nag And nag again more What pleasure I ask Is in it for you Watching me squirm from your verbal attack Imprisoning me without a leeway The endless drone Of incessant k’vetch I begin to dream Of another life Absent from your whine Where I no longer hear what I’ve done wrong Because you have been spirited away Copyright © 2021 Christine Bolton - Poetry for Healing All Rights Reserved Lisa is hosting D'Verse Poets tonight and has prompted us with some Halloween fun. We are to write a poem, using the Duodora form if we wish, about a human attribute that is particularly irritating to you. I particularly cannot bear nagging in any form. I liked the idea of writing a Duodora (my first). The Duodora is: a quatorzain made up of 2 septets. syllabic, 4/6/5/5/5/10/10 syllables per line. rhymed Axxxxxb Axxxxxb L1 is repeated as a refrain that begins the 2nd stanza. x is unrhymed. Image by prettysleepy1 from Pixabay
A great poem Christine. Nagging is so irritating. You have shared it well!
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It was a fun prompt from Lisa for sure! Thanks Dwight ☺️
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Yes it was!
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Christine, I like the image you chose to go with your duodora. I can see why someone who is being nagged would let their mind wander on to more pleasant things. Like eating delicious candy corn 🙂
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Lol! I think there might even be death by nagging 🤣
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LOL
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You aced the form Christine, I’d have to run away from such verbal abuse! Good luck with it 🙂
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Lol! Thanks Kate 🤣
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your most welcome Christine, good to connect again!
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Yes Kate. Hope you’re well. I’m usually at D’Verse every week. See you there! ☺️💕
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yes thanks, and you?
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Yes Kate all is well at my end. Thank you 💕💕☺️
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It’s very irritating when someone nags constantly
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Indeed! 😳 thanks Sadje ☺️💕
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You’re welcome
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awesome poem christine! Well done ❤
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Thanks CA ☺️💕
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You are preaching to the choir Christine. I have little patience for nagging.
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Indeed Ron! Who needs it? Just let people be I say 🤣
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Nagging is a bit like gossip: it achieves nothing and wounds all involved. A form of attempted manipulation or controlling behaviour. Well said, Christine!
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Thank you Ingrid. I’m too old to be nagged 🤣 LOL
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I think I was guilty of doing the nagging in the past, but things go easier when you stop trying to control others and work on yourself!
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Cheers to your Duodora ~~~ it is great! The art is too.
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Thanks Helen ☺️💕
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This is good, Christine! Nagging can be so infuriating.
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Thanks Punam. I really hate it 😕
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A fabulous Duodora, Christine! I too despise those who nag. 💝💝
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Yes, so draining Sanaa 😕
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Begone, endless drone. Pack you backsack of nags and take it elsewhere!
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LOL Bev! I should have included those lines in the poem 🤣
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the nag is spite the nag is right in my plight i take flight. great duodora i felt the nastiness
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Thank you Sean. Yes! A person who nags, whines, complains can just drain the energy from you. 😕
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Good work on the form. The endless drone will drive me nuts too.
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Thanks Grace. Show me one person that enjoys being nagged. They don’t exist!
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Good use of the form…..and I’m smiling as sometimes witches are called nags, hags, drones.
Oh I do hate a whiner….
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thanks so much! Yes Lillian, whiner, nagger, complainer. They can drain the energy from you 😦
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Christine,
You hit this one out of the park, making the form adapt to your tone! The “incessant k’vetch” – who hasn’t known it? And wanted to make the “drone” disappear.
pax,
dora
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Oh my gosh Dora , yes! It’s as bad as nagging 🤣
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Great poem! I like the second half especially. Nice work! 👏
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Thanks Tracy ☺️💕
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You’re very welcome!
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