Blow! Blow! Blow!
Take those dreams away
Rustling on the trees
Hush!Hush! It does sway
Pushing----
Like greedy soul
Even in a solemn place
Can felt the wave
Through the door it intruded
Scattered papers and
other things it ended
Leave no trace nor print
Either praise or Blow!
Burst in the eyes to glow
YOU ARE READING
The Poetic Side Of Me
PoetryThese are short poems about my feelings, learnings and experiences. I hope you could enjoy reading it. B-)