A Room And A Spoon Poem by Francie Lynch

A Room And A Spoon



How can we help those
Caught in a room,
Alone,
All alone,
With a light and a spoon.

Their skins begin crawling,
No one is calling,
Alone,
All alone,
Wth abandoning gloom.

Find them, keep looking,
Despite what they think,
Our concerns can save them,
Can draw back the curtain,
If they hear,
Through their tears
And their lost disposition
That we people are caring,
Their lives are worth sharing.
Extinguish the light,
Sheathe the spoon,
We wouldn't be searching
If you weren't worth the fight.

Sunday, December 18, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: drugs,helpless,helplessness,light,needle,addiction,alcoholism,alone,care,caregiving
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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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