Hi everyone.
This is my poem for winter. Please use my previous biography.
“Snowman”
Curtains up, the snowman bleeds
pavement’s white in every piece
curtains down, the snowman smiles
he’s in pain, he hardly breathes
curtains up and down and torn
snowman has a crazy tone
he’s not smiling, he’s not here
snowman’s been cursing this town
I’ve been yearning for this scene
seven, nine, and seventeen
my mom calls me, I wake up
then I gaze into this dream;
nightmare has it been, my dear?
you happily disappeared
or maybe “they” made you go
just like “they” made everything...
a tiring scene, firing cold
shut inside, but loud in soul
no more white dreams, bleeding cheers
no more lies at least, for sure
no more butterflies we make
just some worms inside this lake
frozen in surface, we stare;
Snowman’s waving at his friends
2018-01-30 11:38 GMT+01:00 Narsis majed :
Hello Dr Fab.
Yes
It is unpublished.
On Jan 30, 2018, at 12:29 PM, Doctor Fab wrote:
Hello Nargess,
you have to state that your poem is unpublished