Misery Poem by Joseph Sakyiamah

Misery

Rating: 4.0

Unbeknownst,
If tress would have known,
The terror,
Much of the wind,
Would have wile, to it fallen,
It would have stand firm.

To the quest,
If sun down and moon arise,
Same to the fallen,
As we appear,
Born of life and unborn to death

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 22 June 2024

A thought provoking poem in few lines. Loved the way you presented. Thanks for sharing.

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