Oktoberfest

for many a thought have now gone astray
once boisterous clacking keys now grey
letters fade as have these wondrous lines
like shriveled fruit wasted on withered vines

in the distance heard an infant’s cries arise
here in this moment gaze beyond the skies





Poetry by arquious The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2023-10-05 at 08:52

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to be honest
for me the bond between the title and the poem is not clear but it gives open spaces to think about
welcome back
2023-10-05