'On Suffering' Poem by H.J. Shreeve

'On Suffering'



My suffering,
A sea that laps no shore.
Three years stranded,
Stranded at sea.
I see no land,
I am a wanderer,
Dazed,
Lost,
Confused.
My little sea raft,
All that separates my body,
From sharks,
Teeth
Eyes black
Hunger for flesh.
A hunger I once new

Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: suffering
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Mclansky 09 April 2014

Thank you for sharing. David

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Babatunde Aremu 09 April 2014

Great poem. I just imagine the scenario. Thanks for sharing

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Babatunde Aremu 09 April 2014

What a great poem. I just imagine the scenario. Thanks for sharing

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H.J. Shreeve

H.J. Shreeve

Hobart, Tasmania
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