The Blind Mole: Triolet Poem by Charl JF Cilliers

The Blind Mole: Triolet



the blind mole staggers in the sun
a web ensnares him dark as smoke:
a world of cobwebs tightly spun:
the blind mole staggers in the sun

above him black crows have begun
to gather; sporadically begin to croak:
the blind mole staggers in the sun:
a web ensnares him dark as smoke.

Tuesday, October 27, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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Charl JF Cilliers

Charl JF Cilliers

Cape Town, South Africa
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