Fetched Poem by Melanie Emikohe

Fetched

Rating: 3.5


The angels fetched me
in a frozen night;
my lips were chapped,
the lights were busted!

Such was untimely;
flowers were scarce
to shower my tomb
when I'd be laid to rest.

The angels fetched me
in a sad, sad night~
my palms were cold,
and my lover's asleep.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Goldy Locks 03 February 2007

idea behind this is so splendid - Mel - you own the elusive quality. ~sjg

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