Downcast Poem by Anthony Ominiabohs

Downcast

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Through shards of glass
My pain i see
Searing like hot coal on ice
Drowning in a cloudy sea
Like a sad sad storm
Every hour now a day
Every thought a pin prick
Screaming at me
With the force of a charging bull.
I am left to stare...
Just to stare.

Monday, September 14, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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