Best Waifs Poems

Standing in the frigid wind outside the bus stop doors
She seemed lost and lonely as the cars past with a roar.
Waiting for my only child the son whom I adore
I couldn’t help but wonder where was she headed for?

The prodigal returned through those same two...

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please don't declare that i don't care
since my heart is filled with sheer despair
i hear a lot of things that make me cry
and they leave my throat arid and dry

all the mouths that mouth words of sorrow
and grant grievances unto the torment of tomorrow
the children,...

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