The Summit Poem by michelle richards

The Summit

Rating: 5.0


What mountain stands so tall and silent,
Towering upward to the sky,
Which eagle’s to its barren summit,
Lonely tends to fly.
Whose cavern along the rocky hill side,
Underneath hides treasures bright,
Which warrior will someday bravely
Bring the truth to light.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 09 November 2017

A sublime start with a nice poem, Michelle. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.

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