Lamentation Poem by Barry Middleton

Lamentation



how many ways poets lament
the knowledge of death
the death of love

we face the gray winter sky
the sun occluded
the dark angels

fruit fallen from the trees
yellow leaves
muted landscape

the greatest lamentation is
that we live and die
like the yellow leaves

knowing also the world lives on
with careless disregard
for who we were

Thursday, February 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,lamentation
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Adeline Foster 25 February 2016

A sad poem indeed, yet, we do live on in someone's memory or at least in the good we do as we occupy this short space. Best of all we live on in the memory of a God who is faithful for He has promised. Read mine - If There Be No God - Adeline

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Barry Middleton 25 February 2016

I'll read it. Thanks for the comment.

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