Inflection Poem by Darlan M Cunha

Inflection

Rating: 5.0


While waiting for the rain to pass
standing under the sunroom
clears up certain attitudes
that need to be corrected
before the house collapses
before the cross is bigger than the light.
The rain is gone. Time is silver.

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Inflection
Friday, February 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: doubt,homesick
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 22 February 2020

A well scribed fine composition.......10++++

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Darlan M Cunha

Darlan M Cunha

Medina, MG, Brazil
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