The Cleansing Poem by Noemi Lee
The Cleansing
I feel like having a good cry.
A mighty cry.
A cry that would wash out all that troubles me.
I feel like having a good cry,
A magnificent cry.
My sorrow will ride on the backs of big fat glorious tears.
They will run down my face, and off of my cheeks.
One dropp of sorrow.
Gone.
Saturday, May 6, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: sorrow
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8/28/2026 3:48:34 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
Nothing like taking your soul to the laundromat. Good job.