Saturday, June 25, 2011

Storm

(A hugely successful poem in Facebook.) 

I let the breeze in,
To cool my heated cubbyhole.
It made me complacent.
Then, without an omen,
It became a storm,
And destroyed my only home.
I had forgotten to close my doors.

3 comments:

Anya said...

Very GREAT poem
Its puuuuurfect :-)

Have a relaxing week-end
hugs from us all

Kareltje, Betsie & Anya

Anu Lal said...

Thank you verrrrry much my friends..
My love to all of you.
hugs,
Anu

Anu Lal said...

I think somehow nature is related to human sadness.
Anu.