New Birth Poem by Tom Billsborough
New Birth
The Skull may laugh
But cannot cloud the mirror
With that all-consuming answer.
What did he know at the point of death?
That all was but delusion?
Or was his cry delayed
Until the sudden shock of his rebirth
And a new era for his penitent religion.
The entrance of this poem really surreal and its beautiful, i really loved how you craft it....well penned dear!
Thank you, my dearest! Just about to start my weekly Mango-eating contest with my daughter! Maybe I'll write a poem about it!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Oh mango eating contest...thats sound wonderful, let me give you advice, eat as much as you can but dont think to win or to eat too fast...you wont enjoy the fruit then, just eat with happiness till full hahahahahaha...hope both of you will have a great fun!
Maybe we read your mind and ate at leisure. Delicious. Also enjoying Blackberry Crumbles from blackberries picked it our garden. I've made nine so far so I'll soon be looking like a big fat blackberry!