Broken Toys Poem by Autumn Winds

Broken Toys

Rating: 5.0


Broken toys
Lie in the back
Unused, untouched, unloved

Misfits with something wrong
Sit behind the rest
Unwelcomed, shunned, pitied

Broken toys lie scattered about
Tossed aside
Still they wait

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Heather Wilson 09 August 2012

Broken toys were treasures of the past, a great poem.

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Captain Cur 08 August 2012

Acceptance is the key to redemption.

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Autumn Winds

Autumn Winds

Sanfrancisco, California
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