Della Perry

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Nostradamus - Poem by Della Perry

Where, what, when, who, why?
The noiseless noise drifts by
My tilted ears open wide
A silence that deafens my wounded pride
Loneliness tightens around its prey
Choking sobs of the ones that pray
Clambering darkness that threatens the day
What heralds this madness
I heard them say.
Who or what would be so bold
Why were such events not foretold?

Topic(s) of this poem: thoughts


Comments about Nostradamus by Della Perry

  • Bri Edwards (10/21/2016 9:44:00 PM)


    Della,

    gee, i've never had thoughts quite like these.

    i like all the rhymes except pray/prey. i mean pray/prey!

    bri :)

    i've heard of that N-guy, but don't remember well.

    i've opened a Section C in October's showcase and i'm going to swipe one of yours, thanks. but not this one.

    bri :)
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Poem Submitted: Monday, August 31, 2015



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