Cycles Poem by Izzy Angelone

Cycles

Rating: 2.5


The beaver builds a wall to cease the water
Instinct is the life of a conformist
Like a dam being released, the water begins to flow
The water flows faster and faster until it comes to a halt
The wall is once again, built to cease the flow of the water
The beaver's work endlessly cycles

Thursday, April 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: hate,tired,worry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 09 December 2017

A refined poetic imagination, Izzy. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.

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