Tanist Denise Bolden

(Greenwood, SC, USA)


Poem by Tanist Denise Bolden

Icicles on my window pain
Smoke from a nearly chimney
Both restating the same
Warmth and desolation
Oh that reservoir of pain!

Comments about Reservoir by Tanist Denise Bolden

There is no comment submitted by members..

Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?

Read poems about / on: pain

Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 2, 2003

[Report Error]