Beneath The Fifth Floor Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Beneath The Fifth Floor
Looking out the window, seeing another side of the
hospital looking back at me.
Windows reflecting scenes and landscapes of the city
on the other side of the wall otherwise I wouldn't
be able to see what is there.
Palm trees waving their fronds in the atmosphere,
cars riding back and forth on the streets below me,
seeing the sun shining brightly upon everything.
Making it look brand new as I watch it all happening
silently beneath the fifth floor windows no one even
knowing I there watching.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 12:26:23 PM # 1.0.0.1119
seeing landscape lying in the hospital and writing poem with that theme is something really great. the poem intensly displays powerful passion of the poet, i enjoyed reading the poem. thanks for sharing