Game Of Flower And Rain Poem by Abdul Wahab

Game Of Flower And Rain

Rating: 4.5


I thought you were cloud
But came down as a rain
In my life made a flood
Kissed my petals wetly
Been suffering long drought
Took my pistil in mouth
Made my world too high
Completely plucked me
Made me feel taste sweet
Pollinated my wish- bed
Uprooted from the roots
To dace down with your tune
Breaths were thick and heavy
While smashed my pod-lips
I knelt down to taste
But you pushed me down
To steal well stored honey
I fully bloomed after the game
Taught by the thirsty rain.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
eloida Capuno 06 June 2012

Flower and rain, great metaphors. Your poem is capable of different interpretations, i had mine, (wink)

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