Drifts Poem by Sumita Jetley

Drifts

Rating: 4.0


Sadness grips,
and very aggrieved.
i walk into its trappings.

like a web monster,
i then tread the slippery posts.

a dark castle.
eats me.

Wednesday, August 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
And, there is a logic behind every fling of pain.

there is hardly any escape.
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