Cursed Water Poem by Blue Jones Edward Anthony Engbino

Cursed Water

Rating: 5.0


The sound of no where
The leer and fear
The wave of Poseidon
Now lone and left abandon

The crack of the flock
Fine away to block
Grief in doom
Cease again to bloom

Living proud in a mob
Now a deaf pretending to dub
The burst of wrath
Through the knelling path

Glow of the moonlit night
Dim in a glowing sight
Dawn has came to pass
And darkness is next to last

Yesterday is such schizophrinic
And life turning chronic
Thoughts are insane
And living turning in vain

Lost in a complex maze
now counting my final days
Until the sight wade
And eventually fade

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