Different, Kind Of, Sad. Poem by Kenneth Cledera

Different, Kind Of, Sad.

Rating: 5.0


Sorrows thrown into the river of styx.
Proselytising raindrops to teardrops.
Cry me an alter alternate reality.
Dark abstruse universe within me.
Water ran a blithe obscurity.
Now, give your last line.

Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: personification,sad
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 31 July 2020

Dark abstruse universe within me. Water ran a blithe obscurity. Now, give your last line. fine way of the use of words and expressions. a fine poem. tony

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Dr Antony Theodore 04 February 2020

Cry me an alter alternate reality. Dark abstruse universe within me. Water ran a blithe obscurity. Give me your last.......... fine poem. tony Now,

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Chinedu Dike 31 July 2019

Well articulated and nicely encapsulated in heightened poetic diction with insight. Thanks for sharing, Kenneth.

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Bernard F. Asuncion 31 July 2019

An excellent poetic expression, Kenneth...10+++

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