Stammer Poem by Ananta Madhavan

Stammer



A fragile utterance was all he had:
The words would bunch up in his working mouth,
Their egress blocked by that unkindly stammer -
Then, bolting out, assail you like a
ssledge-hammer.

Mmee - too.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In sympathy
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ahmed Abomahfouz 11 February 2014

you were neutral in judging him.. weird idea for a poem

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