<≪ Poet Poem by Abdul Wahab

<≪ Poet

Rating: 5.0


Clear your throat a bit poet
And sing your song a little bit louder
Here the soil is uneven
And wind blows in a curve.

Raise your voice a little bit, poet
And sing your songs in a higher pitch
Here streams are rusty
And rays fall in an unequal length

Milk of kindness here also flows
Like a river tears also shed
But they are conceived in mind
After looking the color of sorrow

Here all pain is not the same
All death s are not equally a loss
As if logic here has its own religion
And the flame of reason has its own race


Sing poet, sing a bit louder
And pitch up your tone
Here hate is bloomed like a flower
And like crops prejudices are grown.

Thursday, July 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: poets
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wahab Abdul 19 July 2014

Oh! Poetic Raiyn3 hours ago This is very interesting, words flow nicely a great free verse choice! Love it Comment 0 Amazing Molly Charles3 hours ago I really love the imagery your poem provides. It is absolutely beautiful. Your poem reminds me of the poet Maya Angelou. I love it!

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Geetha Jayakumar 19 July 2014

Beautiful poem on Poet...Concluding lines beautiful.... Here hate is bloomed like a flower And like crops prejudices are grown. I loved reading each lines. Thanks for sharing.

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Geetha Jayakumar 19 July 2014

Beautiful poem on Poet...Concluding lines beautiful.... Here hate is bloomed like a flower And like crops prejudices are grown. I loved reading each lines. Thanks for sharing.

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Babatunde Aremu 17 July 2014

Nice write! I like it. It reminds me of my similar poems: Ink Is My Blood and I Am A Poet. Thanks for sharing

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