A Forest, Mourned Over Poem by james watkin

A Forest, Mourned Over



One tear for your trees, risen in grandeur
Tripped up and set at naught.
Another, for their festive, restive
Renown to nothing brought.

The remainder, the noisy residue
Of sobbing in God's name
Poured upon Adam's offspring like
A flood upon their shame.

Saturday, November 9, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: forest,sympathy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 09 November 2019

A very nice poem. Nicely crafted and with a sweet rhyming. Thanks for sharing.

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james watkin

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