![]() THE SHADOW OF FEARA Poem by papaed![]() Answer to an Albert's Poetry Cafe Challenge![]() I’m unable to share, enjoy food, or to sleep without ugly dreams. I’m too easy to scare, always rude. I jerk awake to my own screams.
My defense against boys keeps me safe. My legs are unattractive sticks Others seem to find joys. Not this waif. I know no way to get my kicks
I hate this dreadful life Filled with fear. I wish only I could be free. The rapist held a knife at my ear. The memory can overwhelm me. © 2009 papaed |
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5 Reviews Added on August 14, 2009 Author![]() papaedKansas City, MOAboutno erudite pontifications, no complex extrapolations no intentional hurtful lies, just simple age-wise aliteration and prose, of a man who's in the throes of living day to day from his head down to.. more..Writing
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