Suraj Samtani

Rookie - 83 Points (Hong Kong)

Your Late Entrance

Poem by Suraj Samtani

now you come unto me?

when its all over.

when the deadline is gone

when theres just nothing left.



who needs your presence now?



its no use coming now.

not after the storm's over.

when there's nothing left

but debris.



O, if you really feel something,

then just clean up all the mess you caused.

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 10, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 26, 2009