Abandoned Love
While the wind
driving the clouds;
Between the old oak trees.
I Left sadly,
above the bare hill,
two scrawny shadows:
For sake a thousand,
hovers' torch,in saffron fields.
Copyright © Fatima Nusairat | Year Posted 2014
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment