Death in the vicinity .. Bare tree
Last week I was shaken by three deaths in two days . The deaths happened at different times one was months, the other was weeks and the last was days away, but the news came to me all together and the events surrounding all of these events were exceptionally tragic …
God bless them all …
The tree was short and bare
But for him,three little fruits,and her
Like anyone of you
July’s sun and crazy
Summer fun was due ..
The beach was wearing
A turquoise blue dress with golden seem
Tickling their feet
They built castles he swept them
and their dreams
The sea took their father away
July decided to keep him
Ramadan came then the fall will
And the short tree is still bare
But for three little fruits , and her ..
Posted on July 27, 2012, in Poems and tagged Death, Poem, Poems, poetry, TarekOfCairo. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.