The Frozen Hunter Poem by SHAI CHERRY

The Frozen Hunter



Now where has time gone

from this tortured soul

speaking on these morning blues

just being me

I don't wanna lose control

in this hideaway

but I fear a funeral has opened it's doors

so when I begin to stand up

I'm emotionally mute

yet true to myself.....

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Brian Jani 06 June 2014

This is good poetry

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success