Hypophrenia Poem by Shelby Barker
Hypophrenia
apathy comes and apathy goes but don’t make me say it
apathy comes when I’m alone, don’t make me
home remedies don’t make me
I’m covered in the dust of my falling,
healthy my mind still must bemuse
as there is nowhere below me.
“underlying depression, ain’t nothin’ but the blues”
Sunday, August 21, 2011
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Best Poems
Best Member Poems
Best Classical Poems
New Poems
New Poets
Best Member Poets
Best Classical Poets
Explore Poems
Explore Poets
Poem Of The Day
Love Poems
Baby Poems
Death Poems
Sad Poems
Birthday Poems
Wedding Poems
Nature Poems
Sorry Poems
Hero Poems
Poetry E-Books
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
4/25/2024 10:52:41 AM # 1.0.0.1119
'And ain't nothing but the blues! So true, so true! I love this power line that clearly defines your state of consciousness! Once we honestly recognize the situation we are going through at the moment, then we are able to move on with a smile! 10+++ Well penned! Keep it up! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City...