Barren Gale Poem by sallam yassin

Barren Gale



A Cold war
Or
A cold peace
Still
Dying
Still
Fighting
Still
Vanishing
The hope
Still
Betting
On that
Green
Money
The glory
Isn’t the gold
That gorilla war
Isn’t a game
What a grain
U will gain
Coffin and groan
So greedy
Barren gale
So gloomy
That goal

Saturday, May 11, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: greedy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Yasmin Khan 26 May 2013

It can be interpreted on symbolic level...sad and gloomy depicting hopessness and sensitivity of the poet towards surrounding.

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Wahab Abdul 12 May 2013

ggrreeaatt....like the g words...bravo

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sallam yassin

sallam yassin

Hargeisa, Somaliland
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