Sinister To Think... Poem by John F. Bisner Ureña.

Sinister To Think...



With picturesque sinister
in prelude to darkness
a pale dawn looms
in the solitude of a horizon
far away under a blanket of
clouds shy on a nuanced
canvas with tragedies...

There lies fortune upright in
a rustic torment of cynics
thoughts that permeate
terrible nightmares of prosaic bliss
in the silver mind of an old man...

John Bisner Ureña.

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