My Urn Poem by Vladimir Marku

My Urn



She was an after-rain rainbow
With a childish joy I embraced

It burnt me into ashes
A little deceitfully


So her heart became my urn
Miraculously.

Thursday, July 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: kiss,life,love,songs of life
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