Midnight - Μεσάνυχτα

Poem By Kostas Lagos

The clock strikes midnight

As it usually does

No one's left to hear


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Comments about Midnight - Μεσάνυχτα

Death has taken its toll......! At this rate, we have to fear if there will be anybody left on earth to hear the strike of the midnight hour! An indication of what is going to happen in future!
Very serious one. Loved it. Thanks for sharing.
Great haiku.....thank u, dear poet. anjandev roy.
clock is true incessant worker of the world


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