Treasure Island

Naveed Akram

(15 December 1973 / London, England)

Poems of Naveed Akram

4081. To Her Mother 9/20/2013
4082. To Hidden Eyes 10/30/2013
4083. To Know 11/5/2010
4084. To Leap In Learning 6/16/2009
4085. To Learn and Live 4/28/2009
4086. To Love Something 10/9/2013
4087. To Love This Heart 4/9/2010
4088. To Love This Life 2/26/2014
4089. To Make Money 8/3/2008
4090. To Marvel 6/21/2010
4091. To Melt 12/26/2012
4092. To Our Destination 2/16/2010
4093. To Our Souls 6/29/2013
4094. To Pound Into Salt 8/21/2010
4095. To Quell 6/6/2009
4096. To Question 5/13/2009
4097. To Really Fly 2/5/2010
4098. To Record What Is Kept 8/22/2014
4099. To Ruin 3/13/2010
4100. To Say 2/25/2010

Four Seasons

Some of us will hurt of the inferior people,
Any of the people whose violence is solid,
And very many years are forgotten of summer,
And so much has everything in spring,
And so many have a generation in winter,
Because the Autumn is superior.

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