Barking Dogs

by Sunshine   Sep 9, 2011


Thick air blows into my brown hair
just not as deep as the mass
of dusk that's stuck down
my lungs, as though I behold
deserts and planets of chaos
when I dare close my eyes
and let go of wearied sighs,
still at the back of my mind
thoughts are fleeing like a
thousand troop of barking dogs,
hungry and wild

I can't sleep, hence.

by: Rania Moallem

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  • 13 years ago

    by Half Husband Half father

    I mean rania

  • 13 years ago

    by Half Husband Half father

    Its a nice poem emotions r jst put into words n hey by d way who is rabea

  • 13 years ago

    by nouriguess

    THE ENDINGS OF UR POEMS ARE ALWAYS HEARTBREAKING ESP FOR THOSE SHORT SAD POEMS THAT ARE SURROUNDED BY GREY EMOTIONS AND....DUNNO THOSE GREY BUTTONS TOO MAKE ME FEEL LIKE CRYING!

    I HAD TO BE ABSENT FOR THREE DAYS THEN YOU CAME UP WITH THREE MASTERPIECES, WERE YOU AFRAID OF ME? LOL OF COURSE YOU ARE BECAUSE YOU KNOW WHAT THEY DO TO MY HEART.....

    IF I TELL YOU AMAZING ULL THINK AM COMPLIMENTING YOU AND IF I TELL YOU UR BEST, ULL THINK AM A FAT LIAR BECAUSE I SAY THIS ALL THE TIME SO BETTER STAY SILENT...SHHHH

  • 13 years ago

    by believeinlove87

    I know how this feels to having thousands of thoughts going through your mind & not being able to sleep.
    Great job at expressing it :).
    You can picture as you read this.
    Love it (:
    5/5

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