Everything is ended.
There is nothing to be defended.
Sick man is wounded.
He couldn't be offended.
Raise a hand stranded.
To whom feet so banded.
Iceberg's so melted.
Cool sun to be smelted.
Silence appears so worded.
Winds from hell descended.
Speech at here deserted.
The end is now appended.
An insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely encapsulated in good poetic diction with beautiful rhyme scheme. Lovely poem written with conviction. Thanks for sharing Mohamed. Please read my poem CHILDREN OF CRUEL FATE.
Thanks Chinedu for your polite words, they are so kind as much as you are.
Welcome to Poem Hunter, Mohamed. This is a very interesting poem. Your first one posted on this website, and a very good start!
I hope I can write more as good as #the_end and this seems easy depends on your encouragements.