Crushed BonesA Poem by Lyndsay Castroa night of pain and lossNo words tonight, my foot no loving touch or look
No song tonight, my tears no excuses for these fears
A rhyming song of woe but swollen eyes don't show
No birth or gifts of light just struggle, yes, just fight
And tomorrow dawn shall come but under covers am I shunned
No dove cry to be heard no salve to be so cured
So farewell happy ground I'm lost and can't be found
For lookers must but look yet far from view I'm took
No words tonight my wrist just ankle of soul twist
No song tonight my womb nothing but this damp tomb
copywrite 2007 Lyndsay Castro © 2008 Lyndsay CastroAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on July 25, 2008 AuthorLyndsay CastroHouston, TXAboutI am a writer. My goal is to support myself financially through my writing. But the benefits will keep me going, no matter the monetary issues. I am looking for suggestions, tips, criticism, connectio.. more..Writing
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