The Poet
A mind
that always agonize
with memorizing things.
A monologue
walks hand in hand with so-called
irrational thoughts.
A light-year
flying with blue birds
of jittery heart.
A sacrifice
of violet burned rhymes
to the King of sky.
A mystery
of unnameable ashes
well understood by none.
Yes,
according to my daddy's prophet,
I'm the poet.
(BS)
sis yay, gabyar lay ko khan sar chin loon lo smart dictionary ta chain lone open htar ya tal, hee hee.
ReplyDeleteYou are so good in English and so smooth in composing.
:)
u r an incredible poet!
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