Jason Jenkins Poet Classicism

Tripoli

Fray full fantasies fill frightful phrases. Sight of faint light fades thru hills of forgotten shade. Sweat lingers to slidepanfulls of forgotten tide. Only lesions of rain play spiteful thru forbidden haze. So many depend on so many foreseen. There can only be one day of Tripoli. 
                                                            sky

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Thomas Hsi August 7, 2017 at 6:08 AM Your poem is full of interesting words and phrases, and it's thought provoking. Thank you for your poem.

Ronald A. Williams August 4, 2017 at 8:40 PM Good to be Unique. I understand, cool indeed. Jason Jenkins August 4, 2017 at 9:08 PM Kinda think we have to be or it's just not worth writing. Thank you.