Left Unsaid Poem by Dorsey Baker

Left Unsaid



dark clouds and heavy
storms hide
behind beautiful
rose bushes
busy body sweeping
winds
ignore the stuff
that made them wild

behind
smiling eyes the cobra
moves in for the kill
hear the whispering
fox and rabbit discuss
what nature has
left unsaid

Friday, October 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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