Anna Watson


Sunday Dinner - Poem by Anna Watson

The heart
The soul
The beat
The moan
The depth
The groan
Shout
Scream
Cry
Wean
A word
A cry
A hug
Serene

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, January 26, 2013



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