hanan_w
Junior Member

I grew up in the Middle East and became a refugee along with my family. Moved to Jordan, then Lebanon. Today I live in NY State. I love reading poetry and occasionally write some.

Joined: September 2021 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 2 total

The Music Vanished Look toward the water! Do you see the flute, piano, and violin hanging in the air a foot above the surface reflecting the light casting images one above and one below the lake's icy mirror? Listen to the sound crafted so carefully flute... – *by Hanan Watson*	54 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Innocence Looking into his wide eyes, oceans of sorrow and innocent wonder, trying to make sense of a chaotic life. In the hollow of his eyes loss of life and spark a mother sadly wonders where's the love of my life? It's a cold night in the... – *by Hanan Watson*	56 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

Look toward the water!
Do you see the flute, piano, and violin
hanging in the air
a foot above the surface
reflecting the light
casting images
one above and one below
the lake's icy mirror?

Listen to the sound
crafted so carefully
flute...

– by Hanan Watson

54 Views

added 1 year ago

Rating

Innocence

Looking into his wide eyes,
oceans of sorrow and
innocent wonder,
trying to make sense of a chaotic life.

In the hollow of his eyes
loss of life and spark
a mother sadly wonders
where's the love of my life?

It's a cold night in the...

– by Hanan Watson

56 Views

added 1 year ago

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