Genre: Life, Rhyme
UNDONE
by Nazish Amin
A few withered flowers
Some scattered dried leaves
and bent shady branches
of an age old fatherly tree
last night the wind was cruel
it dispersed everything
the paper sheets and pens
the glowing skin and hands
the flowing hair and bands
the hidden tears shunned
the poem stayed undone
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Deadline for FREE POETRY Festival – Get your poem made into a MOVIE and seen by 1000s. Three options to submit:
http://www.wildsound.ca/poetrycontest.html
WATCH this month’s poetry readings performed by professional actors:
http://www.wildsoundfestival.com/may_2015_poetry_readings.html
