Why I am Hurt Poem by Philip Kindred Dick
Why I am Hurt
Stung by a jewel!
Piercing the hand,
Clinging against the flesh.
Stung by a jewel!
The point deep into the hand,
Driven in allowed.
Stung by a jewel!
The child shouts out,
Shattering the jewel.
Amber bottle-caps rain down,
Fragments of grief
Lost in the ground.
Hard to find words! This poem hits deep. Poigently beautiful! ! ! Full marks Thank you Philip
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4/16/2024 1:36:19 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Amber bottle-caps rain down, Fragments of grief Lost in the ground. beautiful poem . a very original way of expression... stung by...... very verynice. thank you dear poet. tony