- A Paper Soul - Poem by Dmitriy Kokarev

- A Paper Soul -

Rating: 2.9


A paper soul
An empty hole
Left out in the pouring rain
Now soaked
These bitter feelings of regret
These painful feelings of neglect

And still I’m crawling
Through the shades
Of empty corridors of memories
Reminiscing all the times

No tears to cry
No face to hide
A mask of pride for my disguise
And a robe of luck
To fit into the crowd

With sense of guilt
And a sinful sight
A lonely soul out in the rain
Another victim of the flood
Another failed romance

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ashraful Musaddeq 29 September 2008

Wonderful composition with beautiful imagery.10+

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Chitra - 16 August 2008

great metaphor used here wonderful lines these are

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Ben Gieske 25 February 2008

I especially like the first two stanzas and the comparisons. It's true. Our souls can be like paper, torn apart and even shreded. We should be careful of others.

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Mary Gordley 23 February 2008

Wonderful poetry which conveys a melancholy mood. Thanks for writing.

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Dmitriy Kokarev

Dmitriy Kokarev

Tashkent - Uzbekistan
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