Discarded Poem by Melanie Walendowsky Baker

Discarded

Rating: 5.0


It's as if you got hold of my heart,
and squeezed it of all I had left in it.
You might've drunk my soul's nectar.
You might've held my heart;
if only to discard it, stomp on it,
kick it, and walk away.

(Itajaí,15 May,2009)

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