Keith Sly Simpson
Keith Sly Simpson Poems
|3.||The Common Crowd||1/16/2016|
|6.||Broken Or Still||3/12/2016|
|8.||A Wrinkled Sun||3/22/2016|
|11.||Chapter18 (A Dream)||4/14/2016|
|14.||Ode To Love||8/29/2013|
|15.||War And Peace||8/20/2012|
|17.||Beautiful Death Comes With A Pleasant Life||8/20/2012|
|18.||Don'T Wanna Be The Stars||3/30/2013|
|19.||Quirk Of Fate||8/20/2012|
|20.||Once Upon A Time In Love||2/17/2014|
Once Upon A Time In Love
My friend asked me –
“Tell me why do you always come here in the park?
And sit right here until the dark!
Plus what’s so special about this diary
That you read it every day without getting tiery! ”
And I replied-
“My friend this isn’t just a diary rather a hope that I keep
Hope on to my faith for love of mine which is deep
And now as you ask, let me tell you how it all started
How my love story was crafted.
It’s her diary which I found
While walking in this park on the ground
I opened it and could read
Her thoughts which her heart ...
What's a paper?
Just a mere piece, or a place to write poetry.
A lover's note and its passion.
A child's scribble with innocence.
Sometimes becomes a man's best friend,
Keeping all its clandestine, or
Just recordings of its routine.
White is the only colour he was born,
With no print on it!