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Read Today’s Selected POETRY

Read the best of new poetry in the world today:

DIAMONDS OF NEPAL, by Robyn Campbell
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/diamonds-of-nepal-poetry-by-robyn-campbell-2/

THE VISIT, by Stacy Ann Duhaney
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/the-visit-by-stacy-ann-duhaney/

MY JOURNEY, by Stephen McBride
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/my-journey-poem-by-stephen-mcbride/

A POEM FOR MOTHERS, by Caleb Owusu
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/a-poem-for-mothers-poetry-by-caleb-owusu/

LEATHER CLAD ROAD WARRIOR, by Annie Ryan
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/leather-clad-road-warrior-poetry-by-annie-ryan/

WHY TERRORISM!!??, by Husaina Shabbir
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/why-terrorism-poetry-by-husaina-shabbir/

LOVE THIS LIFE, by Buffy Sammons
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/love-this-life-poetry-by-buffy-sammons/

WHAT A WONDERFUL WORLD, by Pyja Jurid
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/what-a-wonderful-world-poetry-by-pyja-jurid/

THE DRINKING GAME, by Hanna Abi Akl
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/the-drinking-game-poetry-by-hanna-abi-akl/

PAIN POETRY, Muthoni Ngige
https://wildsoundfestivalreview.com/2015/05/23/pain-poetry-by-muthoni-ngige/

Pain, Poetry by Muthoni Ngige

Genre: Sad, Anger, Dark, Pain

Pain by Muthoni Ngige

I curse the day I saw your pain, undigested sadness, unexpressed anger, unseen truths as my own reflection.
I curse the paths we walked sharing our shadow freely, like friends on a confusing journey in time everyday.
I curse the thought to question your darkness, to want to set you free from your experiences
I realize it was my own projection.
I curse the bed where our scars crossed.
Where you brew colourful portions under Jezebels tongue to feed my lust everyday.
I curse the deep primal wounds that bridged our hearts,
mistaking unboundaried fusion with actual closeness,hiding in your presence such as I could not exist as a separate entity.
I curse the passion that caused our wires to get all mixed up
your reflection
My projection
everyday
Our wounds way of getting the best of us forms a destructive battleground.
I free you wound-mate
scar-crossed lover free yourself
This is not your destiny.
This is not my destiny.