Nostradamus Poem by Della Perry
Nostradamus
Where, what, when, who, why?
The noiseless noise drifts by
My tilted ears open wide
A silence that deafens my wounded pride
Loneliness tightens around its prey
Choking sobs of the ones that pray
Clambering darkness that threatens the day
What heralds this madness
I heard them say.
Who or what would be so bold
Why were such events not foretold?
Monday, August 31, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: thoughts
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4/26/2024 4:59:57 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Della, gee, i've never had thoughts quite like these. i like all the rhymes except pray/prey. i mean pray/prey! bri :) i've heard of that N-guy, but don't remember well. i've opened a Section C in October's showcase and i'm going to swipe one of yours, thanks. but not this one. bri :)