Lydia's Daddy

...eyes puffy                       
      caked up with cry

Daddy ain't comin' home
       but 
         she don't know why...
 
grown folk sadness
         ripping inside her

       All she's known about lovin's 
               in the coffin beside her
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Thekidster Avatar
November 2, 2011 at 8:28 PM
I'm one among some who can identify with Lydia. My loss of loved ones has caused me my share of some major emotional hysteria. Great write my friend. Keep em commin.
Ross Jr. Avatar
September 25, 2011 at 4:49 PM
Terrific sad write...with love....old Jack
Dietrich Avatar
September 18, 2011 at 9:45 PM
ooooh, yes, now THIS one really grabs me. Short and very clear. Love this one!
Baity Avatar
September 18, 2011 at 1:12 AM
well penned JS...a sad piece yet so beautifully written....smiles....chiquita
Onclaud Avatar
September 11, 2011 at 12:24 PM
color of sadness flows yet beautifully painted with your words... likey this, JS!..:) huggs, nette
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