Couplets Of Hurt Poem by Della Perry

Couplets Of Hurt



I once was a cadaver, but now I live
I realised I do have much to give.

Beautiful creature, silken trap
Terrified fluttering, dark death's lap.

A good man was taken, tears were shed
No more sunshine, just days ahead of dread.

Children just the same, faces and no names
Help for them is needed, such a shame.

Sunday, September 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hurting
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Ex addict butterfly in a web loss of a father abused children
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