Ama Yah Poet Rhyme

Spires

On the day four beasts fell…
Their tails whipping the sky in smoke
Consumed by their own fire
Such commerce
 Brought down an ancient spire
 
Little did the beasts care
 A mighty success 5 years prior
When just one was saved
 From confusion and mire
 
For as the cock crowed
 In a mourning flame
If they would’ve recognized a sun
They would’ve known when thearthwon
 
April 16 2024
April 15 2019

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Beata Agustin March 24, 2025 at 7:17 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Welcome to Poetry Soup. I welcome you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.