Does The Light Get In Poem by Francie Lynch

Does The Light Get In



You were the perfect offering:
You wrote,
You sang,
You played,
Did anything,
But now -
Are there any cracks or crevices,
Windows, holes or doors;
Has the pine split below?
With the leafs gone,
Under a Supermoon or blazing sun,
Does the light get in,
Or was it just
Another lyrical song?

Thursday, December 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Seamus O Brian 01 December 2016

Another haunting and contemplative piece, leaving the reader with questions that are intriguing to ponder.

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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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