Ashon Thee Poet Poet ABC

The Three Letter 'Why'

This explains the question why
Why is what that comes to my mind 
Why you took a knife and ran to my back
Why you left I don't know either why you came back
Or because there's something you left back?
Its a question with a hard answer to find

This explains the question why
After years of being away 
Staying without you I had to sustain 
Now you calling back, so what?
To accept you back?what for?
When you're back will I still experience the pain?

This explains the question why
Mom you have been away,but why?
What facilitated your departure from home?
Is it my fault that I don't know your second name?
Or is it an action for someone to take a blame on?
Its becoming a bitter herb for me to swallow alone 

This explains the question why
You got me thinking this much
Do you have another family of your own?
Or you meditated and enjoyed life alone
Accepting you back is a question I do not have an answer for
My love to you melted like snow in summer

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Caren Krutsinger January 18, 2019 at 10:41 PM Ashon, your feelings are loud and clear in this poem. Welcome to PoetrySoup. This is a terrific start. Thank you for sharing. Keep bringing poems this way, my friend. Ashon Thee Poet January 22, 2019 at 10:29 AM Thanks a lot Caren,,,more to come

Darlene De Beaulieu January 18, 2019 at 11:20 AM Hello Ashon Thee poet, so nice to meet you. It sounds like you had a rough life growing up. If you did, you must let it go. or it will eat you up and you will be good for no one. I have been there in my life I know and let it go. So should you. have a nice day my friend. Ashon Thee Poet January 18, 2019 at 2:21 PM Thank you Darlene.its good meeting you as well Do have a nice day as well Once again thanks for the advice. I'm humbled