The Voice Poem by Martine Kolber

The Voice



Laughter said
I was doing no good

Darkness laughed
Go on lady

Feeling cried
Sop it now I die

Pain whispered
I cannot take no more

Memories yelled
Don't let us get real

Then there came a voice
Out of nowhere and sang

What hurts so bad
Can only be love

April 8,2006 mk
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Sunday, April 8, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: april,laughter
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