Halls Poem by Athena King
Halls
These halls hold sorrow and pain.
They are far from empty.
Just two walls running parallel,
Full of me.
This terrible hall of horrors,
Called life.
There is a break in the wall,
I jump.
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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This was written a couple of years ago after one of my friends died.
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4/24/2024 7:42:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You have an obvious talent in the honesty of your poetry. I will continue to follow your writing and invite you to read mine....I offer a poem called, Flowers From A Funeral, and another Say Goodbye In Pink Satin, both written about a friend's passing. PEACE