My friends

My extinct, sparrow-like friends
Lacking sort of trends,
Seeking alerted answer
Amidst Tropic of Cancer,
Jingling bellow deep inside Space,
Simply gregarious and grace,
Piling up perceptions in Equatorial meadows
Through series of sassy windows,
Ragged Bagpiper hailed from the East
Equally vulturous and viporous beast.
Beating drums on the soil of Moon
Holy, sigmoidal but methodical croon.

I only reciprocate in Facebook to someone invisible like me,
That’s the only thing that can I do, dear friends of mine, for thee.

Reviews

[Leslie Philibert]

If I get this right this is a sonnet ; I admire poets who use structure.. fine poem !

[Poetic Beauty]

The last stanza sums up this piece nicely and clearly conveys the emotions you wanted to be shown.

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello dear friend. I hope you are doing well. Nice flow of thoughts and you left the reader with something to think about. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[SUGATA M]

Thank you so much dear friend. Hope you are fine.

[Coyote Poetry]

I'm doing okay and you are welcome my friend.