Get Rid Of The Advertisements

A perfect poem is impossible.
Perfect is knowing.
Poem is assuming.
Is it possible to know?
Impossible, because only God knows.

Once it had been written,
It will be known then.
Had known the season.
Been up on it, you would too.
Written before hand.

The world would end.
World will go on forever but it will be a new earth.
Would you believe, it will?
End, there is no end. Only as we know it

A perfect poem is impossible.
Once it had been written,
the world would end.


By poetalthomas

© 2015 poetalthomas (All rights reserved)


Read more poems by  poetalthomas
Send this poem to a friend
Read 5 viewers comment(s)

This Poem is part of a Challenge: - Only two places to go when you die. Witch one will it be? Can you know? (challenge has been closed)

The Starlite Cafe Discussion Board | Home

Back to Previous Page --->