Midnight Patrol

by nourayasmine   Jan 25, 2013


Hurry up.
They're here
somewhere, chewing up tobacco,
walking over the tulips, rummaging the
small wardrobe, roaring,
prancing with their rifles, counting bullets,
showing off
their brown boots.

Come on, hurry, let's
crawl back to our dreams
lest they find us.

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  • 2 years ago

    by Milly Hayward

    Your poem raised such emotion and imagery in my mind that I could see and feel their presence. Well done excellent poem all the best Milly

  • 2 years ago

    by Em

    Short but very powerful

  • 3 years ago

    by ThugPoet

    Loving your writes ..

  • 3 years ago

    by moon face

    This was very scenic, it came alive in my mind and for a moment there I was stranded somewhere on your theater. Your style is impeccable Syrian.

  • 3 years ago

    by Gwen Davis

    Simple yet classic!! Loved it! Thanks!!!!