In The Streets Of This Weary Town Poem by Zaffar Qureshi
In The Streets Of This Weary Town
To be snubbed by a cigarette tomorrow,
too great was the night's sorrow.
The morning bliss my veins invade,
in utter shambles my stars are laid.
Sweeping through my fractured heart,
the cold winds of sadness depart.
In the harrowed streets of this weary town,
by a cloud of melancholy surround,
you'll often find me walking around.
Monday, April 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: melancholy,walking
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