Posts Tagged ‘Poetry’
The Cage
Here’s a small poem my Bro wrote :
The walls they paint with yellow-baige,
and i think that they are in a cage.
For there can be stardust of Orange-green or mountains of Azure,
They should let go of the greys,
And sacrifice the ‘sure’…
Painted objects will bring them rage,
and i think that they are in a cage.
For the moon can always be crimson-blue in the little corner of the wall,
And there can be a landscape of rainbow dots.
or children playing under a fall…..
If these things sound unusual to you,
for a suave sitting room,
then i bet my pants, you’ll stay with creams,
and mild shades of gloom.
For although you’ll enjoy the company of many,
you are actually on a stage…..
And unfortunately my friend, i regret to inform,
You too are in a cage!
Interpretations anyone ?