Poem- in My Time of Mourning

Sherri LaPonsie
In my time of mourning
I hope to make it out alive

A hope, dissipated
I feel the time collide

The dreams
Fill an open void

As time comes crashing down

Simple, yet, undignified

Sweat drips from my brow
A simple sort of life
I never knew, I never knew

Things would add to this

A pile and I am left with the broken pieces of Earth

Published by Sherri LaPonsie

Sherri LaPonsie is a freelance writer and currently resides Alabama. She writes for the up-and-coming Smack! Magazine, various other online websites, and has been featured on Y! News. She is a mother of...  View profile

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  • Kristie Leong M.D.5/5/2009

    Very deep and thought provoking. Wonderful work.

  • Robbwindow5/5/2009

    Well done Sherri.

  • T. Hillukka5/5/2009

    So sad...

  • CJ Mathis5/5/2009

    Powerful words

  • Janet Hunt5/3/2009

    Very powerful...nicely written

  • Dan Reveal5/3/2009

    You always write in such a deep, thoughtful way. Very touching. Thank you.

  • Jenny Powers5/3/2009

    Very sad poem. Hope all works out.

  • Theresa Leschmann5/3/2009

    As always, your poetry is very deep.

  • Tamara L. Waters5/3/2009

    Nicely done, but you have my sympathy for whatever inspired this.

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