The Hour Of Isolation Poem by me poet yeps poet

The Hour Of Isolation



Time keeps its secrets
Silently

None know when
what may happen.

Today we wait outside the ICU
as the docs decide
on behalf of the unknown power
is this the appointed hour

They chose but unknowingly
the hour of isolation

today is a Tuesday
and the time of loneliness
that has its own to say

the hour has come all say
wait till four P.M. today

He should pass away!

Tuesday, November 28, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: death of a friend,grief ,relationship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Upendra Upm 28 November 2017

Good poem. on uncertain nature of time and how all try to cope with it.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 28 November 2017

yeps ONE THING IS ABS CERTAIN THERE IS NOTHING CERTAIN SO FOR PM READ AM TONIGHT! LET's c

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