A Season Of Uttermost Sorrow Poem by Hebert Logerie

A Season Of Uttermost Sorrow



I am still shocked by your sudden death
I'm still sobbing by your abrupt departure
I still pine for you, dear. I'm still out of breath
Every time I think of your unique behavior.

You were different, sexy, exquisite and sassy
You were very special to me day and evening
You were difficile, tough, caring and demanding
Holy God! What a combination for such a lady.

My heart is still beating profusely for your smile
I am still yearning for the images and the style
You left in my pneuma, my memory and my mind.

I am discombobulated how nature can be so unkind
I still yen and yawn for you. I am now very unhappy
I'm extremely sad, because you left so unexpectedly.


Copyright © May 2020, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved.
Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.

Thursday, May 21, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: death,sad love,sadness,sorrow
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 21 May 2020

Heart beats for love and smile. But smile turns into sorrow when death acquires life. This poem is very brilliantly and excellently penned with wonderful moments.

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