Notes About The Poem
September-3-2025
Oxymoron Poetry Contest
Sponsor- Nette Onclaud
~ PLACED FIRST~
Oxymoron- Silent Scream
quick as a molten drop of wax
running down a dying candle,
a single drop of salty tear
left her sunken eyes' boundary
making its way downwards and fell
without a sound, crashing in bits,
like pulverized shards of glassware.
no one heard her soul's silent scream!
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