Three At Sea
Tears there were none till they were two
Tower of cloud invited them to its peak
Putting balloons of light on their shoe
They would go on trips indeed unique
Enters the third to make a triangle
Poison steps in the mutual apple
The sky is hit and clouds mangled
Wrinkles creep in the colored maple
Dance looked lovely in the sleek one liner
Of one hundred and eighty degree
The triangle raises storms in three corners
Towards hospital walks the oak tree
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July 28, 2016
Three Stanzas –Three Only – Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Broken Wings
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2016
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