Seira LNlee94


A Visage - Poem by Seira LNlee94

Underneath the clouded memory
A visage with whom I collided,
Was a visage of prodigal,
Half wrapped; half covered;
With a nasty scarf it was.
Freezed eyes with fluttering lips
Starring at the decaying sun,
As if longing for home to return.
Poor visage with oblivion mind
Unaware! about the fact;
That the home he pulverized,
Promptly metamorphosed into
the marbel town.


Comments about A Visage by Seira LNlee94

  • Gold Star - 15,369 Points John Westlake (8/15/2014 10:15:00 PM)

    Wow. Love this. Again you allowing the reader to use their own minds to describe some the action. This is a trick I have not been able to master. Maybe you can teach me some time? ? (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 15, 2014

Poem Edited: Thursday, March 26, 2015


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