Hard Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Hard



Hard

Tired of traffic
I rested on roadside
Breeze came to visit
I heard sound of a leaf:
"Ouch…it hurts…"
Was looking for lost love:
"Partner died and fell,
I had to pretend to be dead
I too fell but lost her
Life is hard among dead! ! ! "

Thursday, November 17, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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