Pendulum Poem by Ailbhe Eighteen

Pendulum



A habit unwanted
Unwanted but 'twas good
Swinging forth, indulging
Smothered
Pampered
Then time snatched the blood out of him
Then became a food for worms and birds.

Thursday, November 14, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success