By
Soodabeh Saeidnia
Bloody heart
I squeezed your very heart
and finally it was in my fist
I could feel how cold it was,
how indifferent, how bloody
I could sense a piece of hardness
piercing under my touch
breaking under pressure of my rage
I threw up the hard part
Blood splashed over my face
my dress, my canvas
and your heart stopped beating
Then I sat still and figured out
how to make a seedless sour cherry Jam
Hard Decision
I made
the hardest decision in my life
“Not to see you again”
But everyday
I said to myself:
The last night
Won’t be TONIGHT
Jealousy
I was jealous of who
may read your name
on my heart’s wall,
so I scribbled it
on my left ventricle,
and scrawled it
on my right
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