Pain In The Middle Poem by Josephus Joel Yokee, Jr. Poet Josephus

Pain In The Middle



Pain in the middle,
Of excitement and agitations,
Eaten by the earth,
My dear mother.

Hopes blown like breeze,
A pain taller than God's throne,
I'm a tear of the eyes,
A man of sorrows.

My future is lost,
In this sinful world,
My heart bleeds for you,
Dark and slippery are my path.

I hold my tears no more,
The pain is heavier than the earth,
If tears could make a river,
Mind could make an ocean.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Pain in the middle, in this poem, I tried to piece together all the circumstances leading to the excitement experienced with my mother, while cought in the middle by the ungrateful hand of death and how painful it had been.
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