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Little Boy's Rhapsody
You suffered a fathomless and immeasurable death, guess my womb is the o n l y home you’ll ever know- You never got the chance to take your first breath, and this story ends in a perpetual eternity of woe. I remember trying to wake you by w i g g l i n g your toe. In blissful rhapsody your tiny body now lives, your final quietus grave is where I go to talk to you- I know it’s my pitiful self I must learn to f o r g i v e, see my world from a much different point of view. To all this m i s e r y I must learn to say “adieu”. So I return to my double life lived since you died, one part of me h e a l e d, the other not the same- When I tell others I am okay they know I lied, because deep down it’s always been me I blame. You're just an innocent boy without a s p o k e n name. In the depths of the shadows I w e e p and I mourn, for there is nothing else I’d rather be doing- I try to let go yet it seems my heart is still torn, now a wicked storm in my heart is brewing. I n e v e r got to hear you laugh loudly while cooing. Freedom from these s h a c k l e s shall never exist- as I remember your cold forehead I gently k i s s e d. 1. rhapsody 2. fathomless 3. quietus 4. eternity 5. story Five Words, Please - Poetry Contest Sponsor, Broken Wings March 12, 2018
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