Tears.... How Useless Poem by Trina French
Tears.... How Useless
You could call me insane,
but I saw a little girl cry, and I told her,
'You're wasting them.'
'wh-what? '
'Your tears.'
I was a little girl once, and I cried over every death....
but I wasn't used to it.
Now, my oceans and rivers have dried, and I have no hope.
And I can't see two feet from my face.
'-wasting them...'
Wow, What a concept for a poem. Read mine - Frost Flowers - Adeline
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I would like to translate this poem
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4/26/2024 11:22:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
this is well written, love the concept in a way positive