The End Poem by Tina Sena

The End

Rating: 4.3


The Sky
It falls
Like rain
on glass.
The birds
On air
Like wind
They pass.
The Gods
Like wind
And myth
They die.
The world
Like land
In sea
It sighs.

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Theorem Thetruthserum 08 September 2005

Nice short poem...liked it.

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