The Day’s Luxury Poem by Naveed Akram

The Day’s Luxury



You came from the heath and moor,
Bringing their aromas through my open door;
They used to see each other, the heath and moor,
When school broke up, when there were no girls left.

I spoke to you about the luxury of a day
Which carried a snuggling bear, a teddy bear,
Impossible to play with all day long,
In a house of forest and fields.

I saw you wait as if spell-bound,
An unbelieving little boy,
Who cherished the land of virtues
And the acres of friendship.

Sunday, July 17, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship,school
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Naveed Akram

Naveed Akram

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