Deaf Boy Poem by Chevurcely Pika

Deaf Boy

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What's that thing called 'love' that I can not feel?
What's that thing called 'trust' that I can not see?
What's that thing called 'perfect' that I can not be?
What's that thing called 'music' that I can not hear?
What's that thing called 'dead' that I can not fear?
Who am I; Where am I; What am I doing here?
I am just a poor boy that can not hear

Friday, March 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: deafness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Georgie Hilderman 16 March 2018

Great capture of the span of emotions. Very good!

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