Single Poem Rhymaster (Not Seen Anymore) Poem by me poet yeps poet

Beauty lies in a single poem
composed along the silent river
alone or in whose company
no one knows
the river snakes its way lonely
as a snake
passes the corridor of fame
nothing not even the skin of the snake remains
it's anaconda in name
life's virtual and only game
all play it bold and lame

it's all about life made insane
by the river as it flows along
and reminds one of a life since gone

where did we go wrong
none can say nor sing a song
life moves on in silence
we all enjoy merrily

A River like you have shown
is an emblem of an Anaconda
hope you know
lovely serpent strikes again and again
man still hopes to regain
the love of life all way
through the Anaconda
is the only KNOWN way
all say

In all my life I have never got as many comments
as you have on only just one
compose O poet you have the genes and sperms
You rekindle those moments of ecstasy
which I suffered as in my youth
You have the notes and vibes of a lover too


Young Poet you and my Dawn
She and I would've been proud
even if she were to return
for a moment
ere comes my last dawn
just in case you miss it