Theodora Onken's Poetic Reflection on Life's Storms 🌧️

When it rains-it pours-yes it does

And when it snows it becomes bitter cold

Leaving me here buried in an avalanche of stoic-apathetic words

And the abyss of your choices-so bold.



Learning another lesson comes very hard for me

Not wanting to see the reality-unmasked- that is true

But the truth-it is screaming at me-you see

Now i am buried by the bitter cold avalanche that is you.

May 10,2010

Theodora (Theo) Onken

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/word-bare-salad/