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07 March 2011
Troubled Woman: Langston Hughes
She stands
in the quiet darkness,
this troubled woman,
bowed by weariness and pain,
like an
autumn flower
in the frozen rain.
Like a wind-blown autumn flower
that never lifts its head
again.
1 comment:
N.E. Wilson
said...
This poem reminds me of my mother.
March 7, 2011 at 1:09 AM
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This poem reminds me of my mother.
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