An Ode To The Night Poem by Fionn Lynch

An Ode To The Night

Rating: 4.8


A night out, from boredom grows
Thoughts take shape in winter clothes.
Mindless drinking, powdered ket
Allows a moment the brain to let.
Teasing approach, must take measure
Wholly in search of that simple pleasure.
Soon morning comes to order me home,
And such ends this silly poem.

Thursday, April 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 22 April 2016

Beautiful train of thought, well articulated and nicely encapsulated in good rhyme scheme with insight. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing Fionn.

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