Death And Re-Birth Poem by Carolyn Brunelle
Death And Re-Birth
Since her passing I can suffer and moan
till hell freezes over;
nothing helps soothe this place in me,
this emptiness of being a Motherless child.
I may be a product of my society
capable of determining
my own destiny;
but now it's a struggle and strain
To re-define myself all over again.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
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