December night

A poem

Orange glow
forged upon mists
in a night of
heavy risks sits
atop the chime
beyond the eye spits

Author's Note

I don't really do poetry, but I guess I do

Reviews

[Sami Khalil]

"Orange glow
forged upon mists
in a night of
heavy risks sits
atop the chime
beyond the eye spits"

Excellent...:)..................

[ZackOfBridge]

Whoa, this one must be old haha. Thanks for perusing my work Mr. Khalil

[Sami Khalil]

Yep. You are welcome muchly...:)...........................