Umbra
Everything is faint tonight.
By dint of a gloomy room
or a crescent moon...?
My heart is sad and tired.
Like a dew drop on a frond,
Will you be disappearing soon...?
Tayaw
Copyright ©
Ta Yaw | Year Posted 2016
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
