Tajma Hall

Rookie (01-15-1976 / Louisiana)

Strike Me, I Down - Poem by Tajma Hall

the dust does spider
shadow my fonder
for you it gave
to sit and wonder
no better mark at blues
this electric blueprint
your trail leaves me dusted
in that I loved your eyes
for in them I trusted
you tumble leaves drop
I mark to gather
my heart; bent
to return your eyes
leaving me this sadden known

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 9, 2007

Poem Edited: Saturday, April 23, 2011

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