On The Run Poem by Zyw Zywa
On The Run
Strips along the road:
my dreams rose themselves to pieces
torn by their over-pressure
Fellow-sufferers hang in the water
rippled, on broken legs
skinny from waiting
too tired to go on
and not strong enough
to stand still
I only cry tears
that do not come
to relieve or redeem
The light of the lighthouse
swings brightly
but the eye is blind
Tuesday, July 30, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: refugees
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Refugees --- Collection 'Blown sand'
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