its okay not to be understood by all



oblivious geeks

While singing of some disaster

She tried hard to roll back

Those pearls falling off her cheeks

Surprisingly the croons of the dance

Soaked the chambers of his heart

And it yielded voluminous peaks,

Brows of howling, laconic tales

The perfect chemistry but entails

Bait and the resonance it wreaks

Now they sing together.. louder

But the outer world is deaf

To the long echoing shrieks

Moved by their virtuous sway

And irresistibly strident jitterbug

People term them as "buoyant freaks"




Poetry by sadaf
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Written on 2016-07-07 at 18:29

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Kathy Lockhart
This is an amazing piece of absolute creative thinking and images which dance together making an array or words swing! I'm lovin' it!
2016-07-09



Wow. What an awesome piece man. The rhythm is tight and the tale is beautifully told, but most of all I love how clear cut the characters are with only a few lines dedicated to each. I could imagine the scene in my head. What a beautiful poem what a beautiful style. Bravo
2016-07-08