Silent Screams Poem by Nellie Isabelle Steward Cooper

Silent Screams



Suffering is silent
Makes no noise
Muter than air:
But it is there
Misery has no speech:
Has a slant of the shoulders
A certain way of walking
Something about the mouth
A look in the eye:
Only the poet speaks
Listen to him, she, or them
You cannot heed
The silent screams?
There are things in us
Deeper than hell
Wilder than dreams

Silent Screams
Friday, March 14, 2008
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