Aquiesce Poem by DM W

Aquiesce

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Slumber is my name:
Several soft syllables;
Two cushions of air.
In which to recline
While the rampant, roaring world
Speeds by like a plane.

Friday, August 3, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: relaxing
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 03 August 2018

While the rampant, roaring world Speeds by like a plane......take rest. rest is necessary.. always. but caught up in the busy world, we forget ourselves............very nice poem. thank u dear poet. tony

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