Explore "Nonette" by Langston Hughes on Textopian. Read with annotations and highlights.
You wound my soul with a thousand spears, / You bathe my wounds in a flood of tears, / Nonette.
You give me a rose whose breath is sweet, / Whose petals are poison and death to eat, / Nonette.
And when I am dead you do not cry, / But your heart breaks, too, and you, too, die.