In Her Absence Poem by Nana Sampson
In Her Absence
a bird without feathers is no longer a bird.i am no longer myself without her.a peacock will never boast again if it looses its colour.she is the colour of my heart of which i boast.i can appreciate hamburger without cheese, overtime without pay, tea without sugar but not a life without her.like a groom without his bride, Romeo without Juliet, I'm truly missing her.in her absence my life is a nonsense
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