Despondency Poem by Rachel Butler

Despondency

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(Dedicated to the unknown gardener)


With each step,
shards pierce,
my soul.

His love in-coexistence
no hope,
he has no predilection for me.

Fanfare!
for his harem,
parade.

Wretchedly,
I stand before you!
with self neglect.

Sparrow

Monday, October 24, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Wahab Abdul 05 November 2013

despondency...it co-exists with us...well said.. a lovely poem..

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Howard Johnson 14 February 2012

Excellent piece, thanks for sharing

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