It's A Misty Evening Poem by Leman J Koc

It's A Misty Evening



the couple of words left from
childhood hide in your drawer

out comes an old 'vored'

the clouds are unstable,
you are motionless

so, it is
every 'ah! ' only said in it is own language.

Saturday, January 18, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood ,language,misery,words
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