Winter On Gypsy Road Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

I've seen you in warm tender of blanket
With the hug of frosty night you slept fair
Thru the pinky neon light came there a cat
Coolness of dark city snubbed its care

The grogshop closed the door of thirsty wine
Jazz music went too far ended the night
With the rising sun the dew smoked in brine
Blue jay crest lied behind with poppy flight

No snowball, no snowflake over the sky
With the sunny time no crystal fog played
On classic twilight winter hailed warm pie
In the tepid dawn cuckoo termed to date

The blanket of darling now in safe shelf
Cause, winter on gypsy road by spring help


© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
09/02/2023