Teardrops Poem by Phil Soar

Teardrops



Teardrops on my pillow
Bogies on my nose
Pools of something horrible
Staining all my clothes

Wearing this straight-jacket
In a room that's padded too
If you take one step closer
Who knows what I might do

Wednesday, November 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: silly
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Randhir Kaur 23 November 2016

Unanswerable poem. Beautiful though..Fine read...

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Unwritten Soul 23 November 2016

This poem left me wondering, what you might do? ? ....just wipe your eyes and hope you able to keep smile again :)

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