Without Me Poem by Barry Middleton

Without Me

Rating: 5.0


the song of the mockingbird
is spring

in summer the osprey searches
for heaven

autumn comes and the squirrel
buries its acorns

in silent winter woods
the creatures sleep

the sun rises and sets
the planet turns without me

Without Me
Saturday, February 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life and death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dimitrios Galanis 10 February 2018

Oh yes, dear Barry.The world will continue to go on without us, but we were us who discovered the natural laws according to which it continues to go on.And that, we think, gives us the right to think it is absurdum it will continue to go on without us..But we must confess: It was a grace we happened to live in this world we deciphered.

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Ruta Mohapatra 10 February 2018

The world goes on, life goes on! Very well expressed.

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