To Maybel, My Son Poem by Sameer Mecheri

To Maybel, My Son

Rating: 5.0


You are the inn I rest
After the exploration
Of thousands of miles
Through the corridors
Of the labour room

You are the longest distance
She journeyed painfully
After resting in the tavern
Of nine months

You are the pulse
With which
Our life has been woven

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 03 August 2013

A really wonderful poem, a great write.

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