POETRY AT MIDNIGHT
Poetry at midnight
Nightingale at midnight
Of entry past the doomed pace
We all weep away tears for tease.
Poetry at midnight
All the way at darkest
When words lack an exit
Like the caged bird to extinct.
Poetry at midnight
Knowledge at midnight
Nonsense grabs the mind
Hopeless pays a legal visit
That we all live for emptied.
Poetry at midnight
Pen tears ink in pales
That air extinguishes pads
A poet at soliloquies of faint.
Hakuna maoni:
Chapisha Maoni