Yet; Walker I'm Poem by MAHTAB BANGALEE

Yet; Walker I'm

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Avoiding noise
my ears
under the piece of cloud

White to dark cloud
walking slowly
touching the winds naked body

I'm walking
on the forlorn path
with the flying grey ashes

Dogs running
crossing me fearlessly
barking game in the urbane dustbin

The flies of stinky dust
flying over my nose
Yet; walker I'm



-May 27,2019 Chattogram

Monday, May 27, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: poetic expression,recklessness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 30 June 2019

Flying grey ashes! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Susan Williams 08 June 2019

I'm walking on the forlorn path with the flying grey ashes- - - -These lines are so stirring, reaching right in the soul of the hurt and troubled. Well done. 10

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 05 June 2019

OOO JUNOOON? ? ? ? WHATEVER IT MEANS MB OF BD ARE U ALSO INTO EXPERTISE OF DEATH POETRY ALL ARE IN UR FAR EAST @32 BE YE

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