Sorrow Poem by MiChaela Giles

Sorrow

Rating: 4.5


Sorrow is the bill collector knocking on a mother's door,
It sounds like the organ playing at a funeral,
It tastes like the guilt of a murder,
It smells like the layer of an onion,
Sorrow is like the pain of the slaves brought from Africa

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