Who Needs To Rhyme When You Can Recycle Free Verse
You were
Like the dandelion in my daydream
As boys do
I blew those seeds to the wind
They took root
In the Soil
and choked all the flowers
Now crying is like crunching dead leaves
And no amount of sunshine,
Will resuscitate you and me
Like the dandelion in my daydream
As boys do
I blew those seeds to the wind
They took root
In the Soil
and choked all the flowers
Now crying is like crunching dead leaves
And no amount of sunshine,
Will resuscitate you and me
3 Comments:
I like it.
Thanks!
This is good.
It is succinct and drives its point home smoothly.
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