The Mild Truth Poem by A. D Abdul Jabbar
The Mild Truth
A flickering idea came from a child
Reflecting an explorer so mild
Asked she, 'why does he look worry? '
Such a young man feels sorry!
The eerily-looking woman answers silence
The come across a local crowd
A cry heard from a forlorn woman so loud
Lost husbands or killed sons so proud
Among them was a young girl
In darkness glittering as a pearl
Feels rest with a lost trust
Of the man she loved most
Hydra's coming what the child sees
Let her rush filled with tease
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12/5/2025 10:41:22 PM # 1.0.0
A cry heard from a forlorn woman Lost husbands or killed sons a yong girl glittering as a pearl as a narrative this poem is fine an good. thank you very much for your imagination. related sometimes with a real life. thank you very much dear poet. tony