A Bumpkin's Chronicle Poem by nimal dunuhinga
A Bumpkin's Chronicle
He likes her burgundy lips
And he begs for a kiss.
The poor chap really misses
And he regrets of the wild goose chase.
A countrywoman close upon her menopause
Still waits for him with a crack up
And this wild flower beats about the bush.
The naive Goody-goody who walks from the city end helplessly?
And in the semi-darkness of the twilight sky the glimmer of the Starvation star twinkles lazily.
No barriers & restrictions it seems,
The country road always opens for the desperate wayfarers.
To my dearest Denis.Joe..............'Though we never met in this sojourn
Yet I see you in my fading dreams on and off, how strange this life my dear Joe? '
Another poem written in your own unique style. True poets are always willing to give themselves away in words. Your dedication to Denis Joe is also very touching. Old friends are irreplaceable.Take care. Warm regards, Sandra
Dear Nimal a fine poem about the twists and turns and mysteries of life...told with poignant delicacy..... and your having dedicated it to Denis Joe....he is indeed a fine human being and a wonderful poet........I miss him very much.....and send him love always.....his, as yours, is a loving heart that sees and feels so much.........thankyou Love, D.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/24/2024 2:56:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The naive Goody-goody who walks from the city end helplessly? ................................funny though it speaks of other serious affairs of life in a poetic way.