Seen him agian

0 Comments

Tags:
  • Fantasy

    Seen him agian

    There he was agian,
    I woke with a start,
    was it a dream ?
    Id seen him agian,
    He'd been showing his face more and more,
    In the dark,behind the door.
    he talked to me, my heart skipped a beat,
    His voice was unheard,when ever he'd speak.

    Years go by, Nothing seems to change.
    Just his face went unseen for a time.

    Then agian this morning I woke with a start,
    Id seen him agian.

    Poem Comments

    (0)

    Please login or register

    You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
    leave comments/feedback and rate this poem.

    Login or Register

    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    Tamma’s Poems (1)

    Title Comments
    Title Comments
    Seen him agian 0