All's Quiet Poem by Susmit Panda

All's Quiet



Quiet, all's quiet....silent, soft;
The black, ruinous night sits like a
Black cat with muffled paws, but open
Eyes with flashes of dumb lightening...

Quiet, all's quiet...
The tumultuous thunder, the roar-
Lies like a still guitar, whose slender
Strings will erupt at one brief touch! !

Quiet, all's quiet, like a dark feather
of a crow, tranquil like
Spilled poison....as if I'm staring
At my silent grave, or lying upon
My shriveled bed, like a twisted sex,
With one who just raped me

Sunday, July 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: human nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susmit Panda 06 July 2014

It was okay, but it was never great! !

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