12 Lines Of Sorrow Poem by Anne Harkonen
12 Lines Of Sorrow
The night air is cold
The world is dark
Once again you feel old
Listen! Can you hear it? Sweet song of a lark.
It makes you younger, it makes you mine
Yet I am silent,
Makes you joyfully smile.
Then it is gone, I sing my lament
A lullaby of the breeze
-Gone perfume of flowers sweet
A stray dog, covered in flees.
It's life ended; no more does it leap...
A really great poem, like it, a great write. May i invite you to read my new poem called, As The Wind Blows.
Anne, such a great poem... congrats for being chosen... a huge 10++++
The poem ends with a sad note. It has caught the reality of a busy life. Congrats.
A heart-wrenching poem. Excellent write. Anne, Congratulations on Poem Of The Day!
The world is dark! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Anne, congratulations on your poem of the day.. James McLain
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4/24/2024 10:33:49 PM # 1.0.0.1119
nice poem....... i will write this in my eng project....