Sunday, December 4, 2016

The Heart in Poems: Maya Angelou (IV)


Greyday


The day hangs heavy
loose and grey 
when you're away.

A crown of thorns
a shirt of hair
is what I wear.

No one knows
my lonely heart 
when we are apart.


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