Her Lonely Soul Poem by Emmanuel Physon
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Her Lonely Soul
There she goes again,
tightly cuddling herself,
silently she cries in pain.
who to wipe her tears?
So much she has cried,
sadly to no avail.
Mamaa has departed,
papaa sent to jail.
No friend on either side,
no family, not a soul.
How i pity
her poor soul.
Who to wipe her tears?
Sunday, August 12, 2012
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is to be continued.it is specially dedicated to a girl called Sara Bwahama.
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