Get Your Premium Membership

I Dont Cry

All these poems And I don’t cry But when thinking Of my son Idk why What have I done To make him feel wanted Was all I ever wanted And now it’s so, so late

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things