The Cleansing Poem by Noemi Lee

The Cleansing



I feel like having a good cry.
A mighty cry.
A cry that would wash out all that troubles me.

I feel like having a good cry,
A magnificent cry.

My sorrow will ride on the backs of big fat glorious tears.

They will run down my face, and off of my cheeks.

One dropp of sorrow.

Gone.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shelia Williams 08 September 2006

Nothing like taking your soul to the laundromat. Good job.

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