Angel Poem by Duncan Campbell Scott

Angel

Rating: 3.0


Come to me when grief is over,
When the tired eyes,
Seek thy cloudy wings to cover
Close their burning skies.

Come to me when tears have dwindled
Into drops of dew,
When the sighs like sobs re-kindled
Are but deep and few.

Hold me like a crooning mother,
Heal me of the smart;
All mine anguish let me smother
In thy brooding heart.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard Snyder 19 January 2014

Awesome delivery. Really liked this!

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Shadab Ahamed 19 January 2013

awesome one rlly liked it Nd the use of language is perfect

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