Poem Title:The interview
Written by: Luchetta (Cookee) Manus ©2018
Its raining out
I' want to walk
And cry
tears flowing from my eyes
I feel the guilt
I'm the author of my own demise
The rain hides the tears
but never camoflauge the heart's pain
salt stains on my cheeks will wash away
I have searched for love in muck and mud because that is where they say the lotus grow
I have become aquainted with pinocchios and kissing frogs, climbed bean stalks
Battled giants, and tyrants
and this poem came to mind
answering a simple question
Luchetta have you been in love, explain how love should be?
My answer...
I have loved, yet love evades me
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