One tear drop
walked down my cheek
slowly
he was on errand for
my bleeding heart
he wanted alone
but business was heavy
not a one-man stunt
more tears served the deficit
issued from the same
Agony sends them all
from her chair in my heart
she is a tyrant
that fills us with dread.
samuel nze
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/agony-5/
