INSECURE dogs
>> 15 September 2009
When we smile, weal and wail
On our way to wield the shield
Some may say their waves out
Whilst we confer no converse
Hence the names wither, oh awful
Fence the unseen, unheard, and unfelt
Rinse your mind, soul and spirit
Howl the bowl when it overflows
Wolves’ wool been used for us
Where all of us are been used
Break the rules, shake the ground
Wake the fools, bake their brains
Fake the wound, feel the pain
Roll the scenes, bury them away…
2 comments:
Insecure dogs strange title but a very beautiful poem... yes in this world we are so busy & insecure with r life tat indeed v need to Rise our mind, soul & spirit...
Very well written :)
Regards
Yasmin
Yeh dear, it's a strange world... strange... Oh well... we gotta live and hey, just act upon what your mind insists :)
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