Genre Poetry. Page - 115

ഞാൻ എന്നെക്കുറിച്ച് എന്തോ പറയാം ...

Read the mind of Vince "Arkus" Love, as he lets his thoughts pour out in the form of rhythmic poetry. A true revolutionary in the making spills thoughts in this short poem

This poem is at best a literary short of a classic romance gone awry told in the point of view of an unnamed narrator, the identity of whom I hope is argued by my audience. I'm not a professional and I don't think the poem has reached it's best stage yet but I'd prefer it if my lack of skill was met with good advice and friendly argument.

Note: Some of my keywords are actually hidden themes

intriguing poems that cause the wheels in the mind to turn, and to see things through another persons eyes, most importantly to relate.

"Love is in the air," so they say. The wind, the gusts, the power of it all, that is love. Take a chance, feel the wind blow through your hair, and feel the love.

even after
looking how
empty a ruin of what love can be
at least you cannot

hu
sh

such a beautiful thing

ins(hea
rts)ide
beating

Contemplating the terrible power of the tongue