Eek! On the moonless sky, grey clouds are ashen and sober;
Trees are swaying helter-skelter with leaves tousled and sere
As west wind drives the minute nature in a conspirative plot,
voodooed by an autumn night, a lonesome pine in an orphic thought.
Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo!
Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo.
Gee! In a deserted and isolated lonesome valley, I met my ally;
while Ploughing a lonely furrow, I caught him - a nervous Nelly;
His soul is a tattered cloud and his heart is a battered sea
As tender sapling in him is not watered, oh, I met him in me.
Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo!
Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo.
hardy-har-har! My whole world went black with air looked black,
Sun looked black; I laid in bed and stared at room walls dark,
Outside I still always appear bright with a mask, Ooh-la-la
Hoodooed by single crow I remain in a pitch dark inside, blah!
Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo!
Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo.
Hoot-hoot! It's loneliness that makes the brassiest noise
Without any voice, it tomahawks lonely-hearts, oh dear boys;
Before it bites, even rattlesnake warns you in a chiller-thriller;
Alas! Without any sound Lonely Cyclops burns you - a whale killer.
Jibber, jabber joo! Wig, wiggly woo in lonely flu - boo hoo!
Boom-boom, Lonely-hearts are in gloom hums a red flamingo
the poem of sadness... poem of tears and fears... don`t be afraid of yourself and love your soul, my friend... don`t be afraid your life... it is full of unknown ways but you should know a poet`s heart will by you forever... it is the greatest gift but it`s full of loneliness... sometimes... but i see the light on your way. that is my mystic word for you, dear poet.
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I would like to translate this poem
you know i never surprised when i read a comment from Wahab, and i agree both comment from Eka too..This poem is about loneliness but when read your poem it is some like a happiness and you are type of person who have a hype soul and happy person, that the best spirit that i adore in your poems :) ..I know Eka was right but i know you are stronger person with great zest inside...a catchy poem like always and it true that this is your poem..hidden bar code in your melodic poem! _Unwritten SOul
I'm honoured by a gracious review on the poem ๐๐๐๐