@ Lost Legacy Poem by Sadiqullah Khan

@ Lost Legacy

Rating: 5.0


Lamenting conversation with mirrors
Such was the face of death written large
Acted upon, restored, repaired or sold
The winds of south were bringing
Odor of rotten flesh, eaten fat.
From the grave a dead man arose,
To find a lost legacy
And saw a young boy, a son
Dragging a cart of his portraits
Hiding like a squirrel in a hollow trunk.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Sadiqullah Khan
Islamabad
June 25,2013.

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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 03 August 2013

A great poem, like it. A great write.

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