Unrejected Call Poem by ishmael iron mkali

Unrejected Call

Rating: 4.5


Heart of stones melt
Rains of sorrow falls
What aday, what astun
What astrength, what aweakness.
What amanner we hane to you, submissive?
Because to you,
We cant stand and reject your call.
Thats you,
Death.

Friday, June 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chinedu Dike 12 June 2015

Dust to dust is a must! The inevitability of death and vanity upon vain well depicted in the poem. A lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with insight. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.

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