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Anecandu
Poems
Sep 2016
My dislocated heart
My heart was wrapped in satin paper,
My treasure on a platinum platter.
My sacrifice, on your altar displayed,
My life as a reed fife played.
My only gift to give I made,
My invitation to love.. to live, unfrayed.
My gift misunderstood for a shiv of ivory.
My bonnie escaped a paradise free.
My little bird come back to me.
My nights and days I prayed for thee.
My bonnie was not in sight,
My heart reset each midnight
My dislocated heart on a path found,
My mouth rejoiced but nary a sound,
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Anecandu
M/Jamaica
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