It's November night ,fog ,moon and fire ,many things to burn


Set fire 🔥

Full moon behind my house
A lone bat flying
As night falls
The shadows lengthen
Gardens are silent
Plants retreat to silence
The time is going fast
Feeling am I? Or is it true
Humans are becoming demons
Demons that look like humans
Not much time have I to write
For generations that will come
The fire wood is burning
Tonight I will throw many things in it
For need I to burn things a lot......



Poetry by MIRZA AHMER BEG The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-11-12 at 14:39

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