Kills With A Cry Poem by Kirstin Barnes
Kills With A Cry
Cold, lonley nights,
When silence drifts by.
The truth that kills strangers,
With a sad, empty cry.
Eyes full of water,
A heart full of pain.
A life full of sadness,
That never stops the rain.
Words that are hopeless,
Breathless and sad.
A world full of evil,
Though good and bad.
Time takes its toll,
In the end we die.
The truth that kills strangers,
Kills with a cry.
You have a really nice lyric feel through this piece. Nice write!
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 9:55:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Great record of a state of being. Makes me think of my grandmother, stuck in her widow's place. Rain on the windows. Brava (lonely)