Heart Of Darkness Poem by Nassy Fesharaki

Heart Of Darkness



Heart of darkness

He, face badly wrinkled
Unlike past

He, both hands shaking
Unlike past

Talk of silver sky, plane
Unlike past

When, held their yokes
But no more

Planes now, are as ship
With Conrad

Friday, September 5, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: aging
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