When you come to me, unbidden,
To long-ago rooms,
Where memories lie.
Offering me, as to a child, an attic,
Gatherings of days too few.
Baubles of stolen kisses.
Trinkets of borrowed loves.
Trunks of secret words,
This is so painful to read. The innocence of her childhood stripped bare. When he comes, she cries. I love Maya Angelou. She is a phenomenal human being.
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I agree with Janua, it reminds too many painful & love drenched memories.. beautiful...
I LOVE this poem! ! ! Just love Maya Angelou. Her poetry is tender, poignant, bold, vulnerable, sweet, painful, evoking, powerful...
Wonderfully short, a good read indeed
A deeply felt note of pathos.
I love the beautiful poems. Thank you for continuing to share.
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yaay she has the same name as me :) ! ! !
Great poem. very nice to read this.
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