Lost, not ConfusedA Poem by Nothing PersonalA poem written for a contest..
Birds sulk their way into their cobbled nests
The crimson sky says, “My job’s done” Ancient ruins amongst me and I among dilapidated ancience Lost in a sea without a shore Within a forest where fire’s burnt it all Answers which only you can provide Because you slept under the blue sky Wept in the gray rain And played tic-tac toe with me I’ll wait till the next morning Wait for the next sun The one That will rise with you. © Nothing Personal. January 16, 2011. © 2011 Nothing PersonalAuthor's Note
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Added on January 16, 2011Last Updated on March 8, 2011 Tags: Short Poem; Lost, Not confused AuthorNothing PersonalTXAboutHi !! I don't fuss too much about sharing a name or an identity. I came across this website and found it to be an interesting niche for writers without distinctive labels. It is a great place to befri.. more..Writing
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