(another old poem that started me out not only in more writing but also counseling hahaha.)
Night creeps upon the house
The only thing moving is a mouse
The beating of a heart....stops
Songs of death...start
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Short but a perfect poem, agreed with Fiona. An inverse start. Keep on writing, Justin. Best Wishes. Naseer