Treasure Island

Waltz For Zizi

(7 march 1988)

God


And then the
cold god
will pat me on my head
and give me
another's broken wings:
'See if you can fly'
he says to me
before
cutting the world in two,
before
pushing me
out there, into the
hole of his heart
where death was born
from a half eaten apple.

Submitted: Saturday, December 21, 2013

Do you like this poem?
0 person liked.
0 person did not like.

What do you think this poem is about?



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Comments about this poem (God by Waltz For Zizi )

Enter the verification code :

There is no comment submitted by members..

New Poems

  1. Those sensations تلك الاحاسيس, MOHAMMAD SKATI
  2. I had shied away, hasmukh amathalal
  3. Shoemaker, Gaurav Juyal
  4. King Serpentine, Gaurav Juyal
  5. The clouds and the child, Thampi KEE
  6. To My Princess, Abekah Emmanuel
  7. Those sensations تلك الاحاسيس, MOHAMMAD SKATI
  8. The God gives, hasmukh amathalal
  9. Small fishes, Melikhaya Zagagana
  10. When you're old, JJ Evendon

Poem of the Day

poet Sir Walter Raleigh

EVEN such is Time, that takes in trust
Our youth, our joys, our all we have,
And pays us but with earth and dust;
   Who in the dark and silent grave,
...... Read complete »

   

Member Poem

Trending Poems

  1. 04 Tongues Made Of Glass, Shaun Shane
  2. The Road Not Taken, Robert Frost
  3. Daffodils, William Wordsworth
  4. Still I Rise, Maya Angelou
  5. Phenomenal Woman, Maya Angelou
  6. If, Rudyard Kipling
  7. Annabel Lee, Edgar Allan Poe
  8. If You Forget Me, Pablo Neruda
  9. Love Is, Deborah Kelley
  10. Gray Room, Wallace Stevens

Trending Poets

[Hata Bildir]