Hey, book lovers.

Bit of a while since I’ve posted a poem on here, right? Well, I thought I’d put a little something up since I haven’t really done much in the last few weeks. I’ve managed to get myself a part-time job and unfortunately with the travel for that as well as trying to write for Kontentport, it leaves me with little time. But moving on, here is a little something, I hope you like it.

Trapped

The lover’s touch can be a forbidden dream

masked by desire

the fear is hard to hide

you’re contained like a bird in a cage

without a real prayer

living in a dangerous world

where fury is at the heart of the culture and religion

of which they communicate

clutching onto something dear

by the camps and the fires

the boy in the striped pajamas

his innocence

and her magic

no one lives and no one dies

here.

Thanks guys, I hope you liked it!

Happy reading!

April

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