Unfinished Poem by Nicola Bowes

Unfinished



There she stands alone
In the corner of the room
Now alone in the world
Yet accompanied in the womb
Tears of blood stain a lily breast
None so pure
None so dead than those in her chest

Copyright Nicola Bowes 2009

Sunday, April 8, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: alone
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Nicola Bowes

Nicola Bowes

Port Elizabeth, South Africa
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