Hold The Door Poem by Nassy Fesharaki
Hold The Door
Hold the door
He walks in as tree in the wind
I see its trunk; fruits, leaves
Digging sees sympathy and pity
A cloud of questions:
What is age, what is this?
Then comes hope; prayers:
I want gone by force, wish.
I don’t want; such being.
Friday, February 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: aging
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4/24/2024 3:38:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great write. Like the concept.