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( votes)I Survived
written by: Glynn Sinclare
@chitanclare
Dim and Misty, unforgotten days,
that swirl in grey luminous clouds,
with haunting memories.
But I survived.
Dark days of sorrow.
Whispering neighbours behind lace curtains.
Clergy; a splendid education for a boy.
and I survived.
Brutal discipline behind high walls.
Bereft of love or compassion.
Long and lonely nights.
Still I survived.
The brutality of loneliness.
Isolated from the living world.
Deserted by my beloved. Still
I survived.
The myriad facets of a broken child.
In institutional care with no care.
Jailers with cold hearts and cold souls
Here I am, I survived
Glynn Sinclare
I am a Limerick Author poet. I have written three books in three years. For me I am rewarded with the achievement of holding these books in my hand. The Emigrants 2017, Poetics Book of 100 poems 2018 and Poetics Book of Poems Volume 2 released September 2019. I write under the pen name Glynn Sinclare AKA Clare Glynn Chitan. My poetry has been read on several audio poetry radio shows of American poet Tamara Miles “Where the light must fall” Broadcast by Spiritplants Radio and Alan Johnson “The World Comes to you”.
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