A Visit To An Asylum Poem by Kevin Campbell

A Visit To An Asylum



Here I sit in this cold dark place
I see the look of despair on every face
And I wonder why?
Saints bleed and angels cry

Hearts scream aloud from an empty place
Guitar strings whail
Whilst violins sing
Opera equqtes harmony
And rock just stings

Pavarotti, s incomprehension
Means your welcome in the park
Paul Youngs lyracal wonder
Still wanders in the dark

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
John Tiong Chunghoo 19 December 2006

this is a very nice piece of work. good kevin keep it all up.

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Kevin Campbell

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Hamilton Scotland
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