"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the Gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I’ve heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
Undying Hope...
Dami Oluwaseun
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 07/25/2021
Poet's note: I wrote this poem for a friend Roselyn Kolawole
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Poem topics: hope, sea, bird, soul, storm, warm, never, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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