Three Sisters
 
Three sisters welcomed back
from war a brother just as kind
and beautiful as he was
before
they watched him sail off
towards times knowing rage.
…He was, however, no longer
a boy.
 
 
Darkness Ages Slowly
 
Darkness ages slowly,
An end has come,
Light for the last time
eternally.
Skies are shadowy,
Death is gaining momentum,
Darkness ages slowly.
Chaos has defeated harmony,
Not a thing has charm,
Light for the last
time
eternally.

 


 

Omer Zamir is a twenty-three year old Israeli who has been writing poetry for the past four years.
He has a passion for edgy and free spirited poets, such as Dylan Thomas, Walt Whitman, Sylvia Plath and Yona Wallach.

Stand Thunderous
I stand thunderous on a mound,
a voice to uplift the crowd,
hear my poems resound throughout the city,
 between buildings,
tap on shut windows,
knock on your heart.
Poems pour out of my every pore
and I roar my metaphor to snap you out of the snore!
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Cover photo: Luca Rossato https://www.flickr.com/people/funky64/