I truly hate it when my hands are tied and my friend (my internet friend) is being abused. I have never met her but I love my sister-friend. The only way I can release my feelings right now is through my pen.
GET OUT!
by April Sims
Why would you beat her?
Why would you cheat on her?
Why don’t you just let her go?
She and the kids
They are broken
And they cannot take any more
Broken down physically
And beat down mentally
Let them go
Leave them alone
Then again
Why don’t you leave
And let their house be a home
Sister, Friend, you know who you are. I will keep you and yours in my thoughts and prayers.
I hope your friend sees this and takes the warning to get out seriously. Abuse is nothing to mess around with: a potentially life saving message in heartfelt lines.
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Robin Ouzman Hislop's poetry is certainly in dialogue with some of the key architects of the 'poetics of indeterminacy' – both the Modernist strands represented by the likes of Beckett and Stein, and the postmodernist strands represented, initially,
Be safe,
Karen
John
I hope your friend sees this and takes the warning to get out seriously. Abuse is nothing to mess around with: a potentially life saving message in heartfelt lines.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.