Dear Little Heart (Triolet) Poem by Aminat Opatola

Dear Little Heart (Triolet)



Dear little heart with dread and pain,
consider life a cheat and rise up like day,
wind up thy soul and freeze out the strain,
Dear little heart with dread and pain,
trod out thy burn and cast sorrows constrain,
linger with days and walk out with rays,
Dear little heart with dread and pain,
consider life a cheat and rise up like day.

Saturday, May 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: heart
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aminat Opatola 29 May 2018

(smiles) ok bri, thanks for that

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Bri Edwards 26 May 2018

interesting (a word i don't like to use when commenting) , but let me look at another of yours. bri :)

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