Skull Poem by Norman Jin Shyr Wang

Skull

Rating: 4.5


Gazing with dead silence
into the air
smiling with
opened mouth,
be aware.
Everything has a time.
a time of death is more
meaningful of
the time
of my
sad living.

Both,

I've wondered?

His sneaking eyes
won't tell!

Thursday, February 5, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Death re-thinking.
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