Belongings Poem by Hoda Ablan

Belongings



I had a house
a bed of dreaming wood
some pain on the shelf
a memory faucet
embers to sear my heart
whenever the cold assailed it
and many chimneys
but I had no door
and no window.

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: memories
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 14 October 2014

Nice piece of work with, the pains of life. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.

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Hoda Ablan

Hoda Ablan

Ibb / Yemen
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