7 april 2012
Ears with No Itch
'Why am I so sad? '
Those words are subtly said.
They leave my lungs in their breath,
Crying while they carry themselves
Through darkness—a desert defining
Hopelessness. Alone now, not a legend.
No husbands for them,
They drown in the ocean
Of loud waters and quiet deaths,
Their condition reflects my life.
I refract this such damaging truth.
For shame, they die in vain. Sad I remain.
25 july 2025
wiesiek
24 july 2025
wiesiek
23 july 2025
wiesiek
22 july 2025
wiesiek
22 july 2025
ajw
21 july 2025
ajw
21 july 2025
wiesiek
20 july 2025
wiesiek
19 july 2025
wiesiek
19 july 2025
ajw