Cynthia Sok

Rookie (4/21/90 / USA)


Poem by Cynthia Sok

Cruel words
stab me deep
anger and fear
begin to seep
guilt begins to rise
the poison has begun its course
no one knows the source

Comments about Poison by Cynthia Sok

  • Rick Steadman (12/4/2007 7:18:00 PM)

    Short, Pointed, Stabbing!
    Great Job

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, March 8, 2005