Her Cries

Her Cries

A Poem by Theo Ratcliffe

The screams,
The haunting screams,
All those people,
Calling for help,
Help they'll never get.

And I don't do anything about it.

Then,
Her screams,
Her haunting screams,
They start,
Her begging for help.

I know what happens.

I hear her cries, 
I feel her sorrow, 
I see her pain. 
  
Her plead for help, 
Her tear stained cheeks, 
Her wish for freedom. 

And I can't do anything about it. 

© 2015 Theo Ratcliffe


Author's Note

Theo Ratcliffe
Ignore grammer problems and spelling

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Very well written. You are really talented. Keep writing. ;)

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A feeling of complete and utter helplessness.
The frustration...Conveyed well

Posted 9 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on January 22, 2015
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Theo Ratcliffe
Theo Ratcliffe

Ontario, Canada



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A poem records emotions and moods that lie beyond normal language, that can only be patched together and hinted at metaphorically. - Diane Ackerman more..

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