Sickness Of Lonesomeness Poem by Dorsey Baker

Sickness Of Lonesomeness

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It disturbs your peace
Of mind
Sick to your stomach
A deep down emptiness
That overcomes you
And you've got
The sickness of loneliness

It moves with the lurkiness
Of a snake
Hiding behind four
Different walls
A closet of darkness

The clouds start to weep
The rain falls hard and heavy
You've got
The sickness of lonesomeness

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
MAHTAB BANGALEE 15 February 2022

"To be alone is the fate of all great minds." — Arthur Schopenhauer///

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Jayne Davies 15 February 2022

Well done on POD!

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