Disappointment at the Door.
Well hello my old adversary
I heard you knocking
Thought I..I know that sound
So unchanged you appear
Here's me thinking you're gone
But oh no here you are
Smiling, knife in hand
Happy to see me dismayed
At your blatant return
Whats that? Yeah I know
The routine.just wait
I turn -here is my back
Dont wait- stab away….!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem of sensitive and imagery thoughts. Thanks for sharing. But we must not give up against disappointment easily.
Hassan.Many thanks for your thoughts and comments, they are truely appreciated. Cheers, Geoffrey.