Monday, 28 January 2013

Memories of a Shattered Dream

This was the first of my numerous poems.
Important note :
From this point on most of the works that I will publish will be poems. Why? Well, I am not sure why, but I guess that I am a little scared of the sheer magnitude of the short stories and it takes me a lot more time to write a good short story, than it takes me to write a poem. I guess that might be one of the reasons most of my works come in my mind in the form of poems. Another reason might be that, uhm, well, poems are a lot more intimate and it is a lot easier to pour your feelings on a sheet of paper in the form of a poem than in the form of a short story.




Memories of a Shattered Dream


A tear, and another one;
A chest, some flowers;
Grave sorrow, haunting everyone:
Separated lovers.

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