Poem 1

Poem 1

A Poem by Marion F

Why...
Why do I so easily recall the effects of events I've never lived?
Why do I suffer a pain I've never had the privilege of knowing?
Why do I produce tears for emotions I've only had described to me.
Why am I here at all, when it's clear on one is calling?
Why.....

© 2014 Marion F


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Added on February 18, 2014
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Marion F
Marion F

Welch, WV



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As most souls are, mine, too, is transparent and intangible. So, for the purpose of my being here as well as for the sake of the human eye to see, and human mind to take hold of, I've charged myself w.. more..

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