Paul Bell Poet Free verse

The Reunion

Gently cries the child
Into the night
Listening for that soothing voice
Just a loves throw away
But mum’s not listening
Mum’s overdosed
Sinking deeper into a toxic haze
Eventually dying with the needle pointing heaven bound
Gently cries the child
Into the night
Listening for that soothing voice
Just a loves throw away
Mummy’s calling to you
Not be long now precious
Not be long.

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Duke Beaufort December 18, 2023 at 6:41 AM It’s very hard to break the generational trends that cause so much suffering. Beautifully expressed by you. Paul Bell December 18, 2023 at 7:44 AM You wonder why they give them kids.

Charlotte Puddifoot November 29, 2023 at 2:57 PM yes, a sad scenario, happens all too often..i like it when you write like this Paul Bell December 1, 2023 at 7:03 AM It does happen too often. Strange times we live in.

Silent One November 29, 2023 at 11:21 AM A deeply emotive piece of writing.. sad theme.. Paul Bell December 1, 2023 at 7:03 AM It is a bit.