National Poetry Month
Apr. 11th, 2006 10:25 amIsn't April National Poetry Month or something? Very well.
Here's the only poem of mine I know by heart. Written in... 1997? Probably.
The Embrace © Mehran Baluch
I will say farewell again
And paint the mirror over
Lock the world out from my room
And drink myself sober
I will bellow out your name
In the city streets at night
Whisper it to the trees by day
And set them alight
I will never trust the moon again
(she’s fickle as sweet laughter)
And though, my love, I miss your kiss
I fear what follows after
And so, my love, I must resist –
Or else disaster
~
Here's the only poem of mine I know by heart. Written in... 1997? Probably.
The Embrace © Mehran Baluch
I will say farewell again
And paint the mirror over
Lock the world out from my room
And drink myself sober
I will bellow out your name
In the city streets at night
Whisper it to the trees by day
And set them alight
I will never trust the moon again
(she’s fickle as sweet laughter)
And though, my love, I miss your kiss
I fear what follows after
And so, my love, I must resist –
Or else disaster
~