(August 24,1976 / Monrovia, Liberia)

What do you think this poem is about?

heartache

My heart aches for all I’ve seen
& my many spectres pummel me.
My thoughts keep sorrowing me,
they keep asking these questions.

my emotions sore for all I’ve felt.
I often weep, weep days & nights.
Fear & anger dwindle my bones,
my room become their sepulchre.

John G. Nelson
06/08/2008

Submitted: Wednesday, August 06, 2008
Edited: Sunday, October 02, 2011


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  • Mamie Free (8/7/2008 2:28:00 PM)

    ouuuuuuuuuuuu.love it coz, it's short n sweet.real heartache.

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