Sunday, May 24, 2015

Missing Her Comments

Rating: 5.0

Wonder if you see it
All I do for you
Sitting here and waiting
No news to see me through.
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You... don't... want me...
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Chinedu Dike 24 May 2015

Death is a bad reaper often going after unripe fruits, but then ripe or unripe, dust to dust is a must. I felt the sorrow and the hope depicted in the poem and it made me go down memory lane of my sorrows. A lovely piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned from the heart. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON.10/10

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