The mist is low, drifting like smoke As a shroud, envelopes him Wrapped in a cloak In his mind, he carries his sin. ... Read full text
The simile and imagery is good. Find myself walking with this man, but can't reach out to him because he is too wrapped up in his sorrow.
Great poem Robert. One for the downtrodden.
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8/2/2025 10:06:40 AM # 1.0.0
The simile and imagery is good. Find myself walking with this man, but can't reach out to him because he is too wrapped up in his sorrow.