She surges on
She surges on....
She surges on
with an orgy of
Irreconcilable fury
and vendetta ;
nacromancer's tricks ,
overriding the wet
and dry wall, dam’s
Barricade: she
invades busy land’s
buzz and bustle;
fulfilling the long
sought after watery
holocaust: soon to float,
how many rot in her
gush gale interplay!
Poetry is what is lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| She surges on | 0 | 06/25/2013 |
| I walk with my soul | 1 | 06/21/2011 |
| Flowers | 0 | 01/08/2011 |
| From within | 2 | 08/02/2010 |
| The age is shriinking. | 2 | 06/15/2010 |
| If God were to descend...... | 3 | 04/14/2010 |
| Carpe Diem | 3 | 04/11/2010 |
| Relationships | 3 | 04/08/2010 |
| Mistakes | 3 | 04/06/2010 |
| Bubbles | 1 | 04/03/2010 |
| Karma's door | 3 | 03/28/2010 |
| Autumn | 3 | 03/26/2010 |
| Grief in its own way. | 2 | 03/23/2010 |
| Love's Anguish | 4 | 03/23/2010 |
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