Eclidah Sema Poet Prose

The Heart of a Poet

The crushing night left me with little remorse
We approach down;
The hauling wind doesn't take so much from
The beast that ripped ma clothes off,
Hearts be passing, 
we see through a chest - cracked open
The trumpet of ma heart beat
Doesn't forget to remind me to dance to this sad melody
Yes you KNOW, you have seen..
THE HEART OF A POET

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Poet Destroyer A February 25, 2016 at 11:27 PM this is a pleasing poem. thanks for the lovely poem. LINDA

Skat A January 4, 2016 at 12:58 PM well done

D.W. Rodgers October 22, 2015 at 9:30 PM Well said, I can feel the heartbeat

Honestly J.T. October 22, 2015 at 12:43 PM A passionate verse you've written. Thanks for sharing -JT Eclidah Sema October 22, 2015 at 2:43 PM thank you J.T thank you