Portal
Imagine graves are portals
that lead us to our kin,
and that our tears are passwords,
the key to let us in.
For if your grave should open,
I wouldn't hesitate
to leap in there to join you;
you wouldn't have to wait!
written 20th Jan for Constance's Can You Imagine contest
Copyright © Jack Horne | Year Posted 2021
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