Waiting In Vain

in #poetry • 6 years ago (edited)

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Wind on the treasure,
Wind on the treasure,
Blow blow blow blow blow.

Eyes on the treasure
Eyes on the treasure
Waiting in vain, waiting in vain.

When will the wind stop to blow?
When will my eyes see my treasure clearly?
Like my pigeon I own the cage,
But the bird, the public owns.

I fee the heat of the fire
I feel the pollution,
But the proceeds,
I do not see.

Wind wind, blow no more
Treasure treasure come so new near
Eyes, eyes, relax.

Thanks for reading my short poem

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     6 years ago 

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       6 years ago 

      Nice poem. Keep up the good work

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         6 years ago 

        Thanks for reading through

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