The Cry Poem by Duy Bui

The Cry



I walked the empty hall
Aloof of all, that night
Brimful, of terrene thoughts
Impetuous, of serene tears
She dazed my aplomb, walloped
A sullen entourage evinced

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Stanley Okeke 29 January 2008

this is a master piece keep it up poet

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Duy Bui

Duy Bui

Portsmouth NH
Close
Error Success