No More Suffering Poem by Robin Bennett
No More Suffering
Suffering is for Jesus-
and the crucifix
I had screamed long enough
"let me go, "
Now, I am a just a
premature memory
Laying motionless
in this inhumane box
Fertile soil shrouds me,
six feet deep
I'm a young-
dead person now
Soon I shall be
only useless dust
I wear a shiny marble
name tag-
Telling strangers
my name and birthday
Not surprising
that no one seems to care.
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