Thursday, August 15, 2019

Poem 143, Sonnet 77: Dormition Comments

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Lay down your head, your helmet spent and sore
You earned your sacred lull, the final spoil
Tear out the cuirass of this mortal coil
Repose awhile, at length, for evermore
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Samer Madbak
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Jazib Kamalvi 21 January 2020

Such a nice poem, Samer. Read my poem, Love and L u s t. Thanks.

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