Pablo Alfonso Poems
|2.||Sonnet To The Wine||4/4/2015|
|4.||Oh! Splendid Master||4/4/2015|
|5.||Sonnet To Shakespeare||4/4/2015|
|7.||Be Poor Materially||4/5/2015|
|8.||Will I Be Forever Slave?||4/10/2015|
Little angels, looking off into nowhere.
Searching for answers they walk quiet to
inclination of empty spaces...
Nobody cares about to them.
The indifference took hold of the streets
and on cold nights, like a wretched ghost
the wind blows hard
and the freeze take early control.
All that remain is a cold and shivering being.
The equality and justice
they are two lunatics roaming...
'Reach out' prohibited words in this world
Don't hang about! - the ignorance were jeering the charity.
Everybody seems to be staring in one direction
like Walking Dead ...