Sour Heart Poem by Bree Z Love
Sour Heart
In the quick, bitterly cold winds; they came brashly.
With words; heartless and cunningly filled with audacities.
I Hear no Evil, instead of Falling; I braced and muffled gracely.
Leaving them to shiver and hover; to carry their own acidic heart.
Khatta
Kadava
Heart.
Sunday, December 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: coldness
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