Broken Poem by R.Benjamin Abate

Broken



Things don't last forever
But the greatness of
Things will last forever

We're clever for a second
Then we endeavor rebirth
Change our mind
Change our worth

Second guessing while
Seconds pass-
Are you feeling like
You're walking on Broken glass?

Always standing
In your own blood
But the crowd is watching you
On stage - throwing tomatoes

Then clapping-
Uncertainty wrapped
In the present
With Pretty paper

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Alookh (matin) 14 August 2013

i agree.. yas...i liked ur poem :)

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Danny Draper 28 July 2013

Oh fame and brilliance can be so ephemeral and fleeting. Well said very eloquently.

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