Thursday Post: Poems

Just some random short poems of mine. Hope you like them!!

Weary is the man, & forlorn
to search such better
than the love he hath scorned

Yet one who clings to life
cannot comprehend Death
until it completely surrounds thee

What a hand cannot hold
but is coveted by the eye
is the most tragic of beauties

Hate, war, senseless bloodshed;
just a few words
that extinguish life

End