NA ( / )

Blind Him

Oh jealousy blinds him
Hate converts him
Distrust over him
Never answering to my scream
Or my sunbeam
Just push me from my stream
Changeable change
Draws all my age
Change even my angle
Oh poor fiendish Engel

by Nadia AMRANE

Comments (1)

jealousy, hate, distrust....... you have brought in all these points very cleverly in this poem. tony. thank you very much dear poet.