A Mud Poem by Yevgeny Bazarov
A Mud
Rating: ★3.5
Disdained and long-forgotten,
left in the intellectual mud.
Remnants of sanity or a sudden breeze?
A rotten hollow filled with ice.
A sick jest of the cruelest of fates,
chained to the stone,
spirit crippled and mocked,
a glance at life to be lost.
Friday, October 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,life
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5/1/2024 4:22:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Well conceived and written, DL. Thanks