A Farewell
The house was so lively in the morning,
Dances, singing, merrying,
You name it.
Everyone was so drunk,
All had the same motive,
All had the same target.
Evening came,
It was time to say goodbye,
They will never know when the time comes,
where he will be met again.
The car went off into the road,
A road covered with mist.
There they sung tunes of memories,
And all were drunk again.
posted by Wai Kiat @ 3:59 PM
2 Comments
2 Comments:
to me, it's poetically incomprehensible.
GJ though! that's what poems are all about.
Thanks! Yup..poems are not very easyly deciphered..cos it's something from a writer's heart.
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