nimal dunuhinga

Rookie - 151 Points (19, April,1951 / kalubovila East, Sri Lanka)

The Deaf Trumpeter - Poem by nimal dunuhinga

How long are you going to trumpets
Your sad melody for the Trumpet flower in the Trumpet woods?
Brother! You get trampled one day by the trumpet weeds
And we never hear of you again.

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  • (11/14/2007 9:59:00 PM)

    A very brassy was of saying 'stop banging your head against the wall.' Ingenious as ever Nimal. I would one day love to gaze deep into your creative word pot. love, Allie xxxx (Report) Reply

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  • (11/12/2007 6:53:00 AM)

    What a sad poem! One can have ears and still refuse to hear. Very original thinking, as always.

    Warm regards,

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Poem Submitted: Monday, November 12, 2007

Poem Edited: Sunday, April 24, 2011

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