Pain Is A Country Cousin Of Yours Poem by Maxwell Bodenheim

Pain Is A Country Cousin Of Yours



Pain is a country cousin of yours.
He flings buds of awakening desires
Upon the stately weddings in your heart,
And laughs.
You must teach him better manners;
Bind his mouth with pale sleep;
Caress him with trailing hands
That loosen the buds he has stolen, into flowers.

Wednesday, November 19, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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Maxwell Bodenheim

Maxwell Bodenheim

Mississippi / United States
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