Morning had broken
Sun was far too bright
Head was so splitting
Mind going nowhere
A riveting description of the aftermath. Great work, David.
I like the way that you've decribed this poem, Evelyn. And your high assessment of it. THX so very much.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Forgive me, Richard, for getting your name wrong. Best of wishes.
There's nothing to forgive, Evelyn. Just an honest mistake. THX so much for the Best Wishes.