Jonathan ROBIN

Rookie - 211 Points (22 September / London)

Lost - Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

Here today, tomorrow torn,
uprooted tree, branch twig.
Silently watch worn
stops forever, lost hair - wig
replaced - together buried. Morn:
sightless eyes, no final swig,
leaving Lethe lost to mourn.


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(24 February 2014)

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Poem Submitted: Monday, February 24, 2014

Poem Edited: Tuesday, February 25, 2014


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