Poem -
The Story
Itβs dadβs story
A story of old
ItβsΒ an unsold story
A story untold
It was safe in his safe
Wearing a cloth of dust
To be opened when he was in the grave
A story that our desires lust
It wasnβt a will; though willed
A story of ups and downs
Imbibing in us the power to wield
Real fairy; a servant wearing the crown
It has no author; though written
A story sitting in our hearts
Hidden by inner suppressions
βAre you not formidable?β it asks
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Comments
Wow, Amazing!
I absolutely loved this, you're ideas are always so original and cool :)
Thanks Mitsali. Thank you for finding time to read my works.
Anthony you are such a gifted writer.Β
Thanks for the compliment Lisa.
Anthony,. Never read your poem.Β Really nice.Β Love the idea!Β Terry Kay
Thanks for spending a moment of your precious time to read through; Terry. I appreciate your kind words.
Great poem it has the perfect tone and cadence for the topic
Thanks for your support; Edward.