C H Sund

Rookie - 6 Points (5/17/51 / Wahpeton, ND (USA))

The Old Warrior, Kyosa - Poem by C H Sund

(kyosa: Norwegian...chosen)

Depression is calling
so subtle it's knock
The spiral dance begins
the door opens slow

Pills, have tried a few
senses never woke
Alcohol always there
hangovers cure what

I have battled many foes
vanquished most some won
But this darkening cloud
my body so sore

My path is chosen now
take away your aid
Speak not of new days how
I seek Mother's hand


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Poem Submitted: Saturday, October 11, 2008



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