![]() Her CriesA Poem by Theo RatcliffeThe 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 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 RatcliffeAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on January 22, 2015 Last Updated on June 17, 2015 Author![]() Theo RatcliffeOntario, CanadaAboutA poem records emotions and moods that lie beyond normal language, that can only be patched together and hinted at metaphorically. - Diane Ackerman more..Writing
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