A Bird, Rising Up From A Gravesite Poem by james watkin
A Bird, Rising Up From A Gravesite
It stunned them like a bell
Heads drooped, that awaken;
But for despondency drooped;
Not when sleep is taken.
If outrageous to hear
More so, eying the source;
That a throat so shallow
Could vibrate with such force!
Introspective fog, whose
Unreconciled guilts doomed
For that sorry look, when
Out of it a bird loomed!
Friday, November 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death,remorse,spirit
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