Madness Poem by douglas lewis

Madness

Rating: 5.0


I have a visitor.
An old acquaintance
laden down with baggage.
If he smiles the darkness
will not show it.
I do not offer
my hand in greeting.

Wednesday, June 3, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 03 June 2020

ungrateful time now this life shuns the old folding the help hands ! ! !

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Close
Error Success