Open Poetry #4 |
Someone's Child |
Martie
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since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Someone’s Child I read there was a miracle child undead I saw her smile from the newsprint her dark hair curled I could not read the screams that had rained on her spring with no sound her heart slowing to almost stop again and again and sleep far deeper than night Those who loved her must have wished her free of life in their secret souls lost hope to weight that crushed inside till death was in their eyes But she lived through the scream the unimagined soundless terror and found her way in darkness with no breath fought her way through chance and lived My own gamine girl took to death so quickly that same year that same spring holding the same soundless scream inside her Oh I would be the mother of a miracle child and not me |
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~sundance~ New Member
since 1999-10-29
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NICE WORK! MANY HIDDEN MEANINGS. I LIKE IT. HOPE TO READ MORE. SUNDANCE ------------------ *I luv all your comments good or bad:)*My favorite quote:"Making out is like a chinese dinner, it's not over till you both get your cookies!" |
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Marilyn Member Elite
since 1999-09-26
Posts 2621Ontario, Canada |
Oh Martie...Oh Martie....My heart is broken and I have no words. I have just my thoughts and I am sending them to you. |
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Denise
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since 1999-08-22
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I can only imagine your pain. I'm sure it never leaves a mother's heart. Your poem is heartbreaking. Very well done. ------------------ Denise |
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