the cockcrow song
Adookorn Auaduma@auadumaadookorn150359
13 days ago
i am the cockcrow song
that tickles ear
wake you from slumber
with bare bones of shadowy feature
cloaked in pinion of ceaser
i am the petal of roses
oozing at twilight -
fragrance
lost
to reek seeping from carcasses
in foetid lawn
i am the castle of grasses -
fragile but shatterproof
- erected at the arena
of dream
to bring to notice heirloom buried
in gut of ceaser
i am the tangy apple
grown in dream
garden,
your pabulum
hidden in the granary of wild beast
i am the ephemeral
rainbow
in the bosom
of sobbing sky
i fade
away into dark alley
i am ghost
formless
void
of voice
smeared with dolour
castle of ashes
smoulder
zephyr
i am nothing but clay!
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13 days ago
Roberts Tristan
@tristanroberts8316
The intensity of this poem is palpable. It’s like a quiet storm of existence and decay. The fragility versus the grandeur, man, it’s a beautiful meditation on impermanence. I think that’s what makes it so raw—your own mortality shining through in all its glory. 8 days ago
