The Kitchen Of Depression. Poem by SY Wong ...

The Kitchen Of Depression.



The crazy kitchen of depression is totally unkept.
It reminds me of a kind of depression with no end;
_ A depression that needs help.
An explosion may occur soon, somehow, somewhere.
Maybe, the beautiful usual fridge will soon die trembling off.

I don't know whether a hoarder like me is happy or sad.
My only hope is God will soon send help.

Sunday, March 31, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: depression
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mahtab Bangalee 31 March 2019

Hoarder like me is happy or sad, I don't know. My only hope is God will send help. /// beautiful expression

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Sy Wong 01 April 2019

Thanks Mahtab, hoarders can be happy that moment.

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