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{my child}8-09-05

by Shonda Chrissonberry

i am a ceramic angel collecting
dust never admired as anything
other than a forgotten what-not

08/09/2005

Posted on 08/09/2005
Copyright © 2025 Shonda Chrissonberry

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Richard D Frederick on 08/09/05 at 11:52 PM

sometimes i feel like that, collecting dust.

Posted by Melanie J Yarbrough on 08/10/05 at 04:20 AM

oh, to one day be adored

Posted by Michelle Angelini on 08/11/05 at 07:38 AM

Shon, looks like you've touched a tender spot in all of us. Isn't it funny how we feel so alone, yet we can be in the midst of a crowd of people who feel the same way. Your words actually have more hope than you realize - you feel like an angel - maybe ceramic, but still with wings to fly. Let your heart fly above what chains you, because this is where you feel the pain.
~Chelle~

Posted by Paul Marino on 08/16/05 at 11:27 PM

love it. bare and real.

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