Crescent City SirensA Poem by CajunPoetOld New Orleans.. Need I say more.. New Orleans is the crescent city
Distant siren's songs
cut right through the fog, Disrupting silence with songs of violence. Like a virus spreads their songs for the dead, Weeping in the dawn For those who are gone. Their screams resonate while they fade away, Wonder when they'll be, Coming to get me. © 2014 CajunPoet |
Advertise Here
Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5
Compartment 114
Compartment 114 Stats
85 Views
Added on July 7, 2014 Last Updated on July 7, 2014 AuthorCajunPoetLAAboutI write... I am just me. One day I hope to write in a capacity that's more than a hobby. I am my own biggest critic. more..Writing
|