Magic Can'T Solve Everything... Poem by Kim Hooten

Magic Can'T Solve Everything...

Rating: 5.0


The crimson stain upon her wrists,
Spreading across the floor.
My power cannot help her now,
For all my herbs and lore.
And in my arms, I hold her close
And rock her back and forth.
I've come to late to save her now,
Her spirit now heads north.

Wednesday, January 19, 2005
Topic(s) of this poem: power
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Peter A. Crowther 21 November 2005

Very well written - perfect rhythm and metre. Definitely a 'ten'!

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Kim Hooten

Kim Hooten

West Allis, Wisconsin
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