Pandora's Box Poem by michael john jackson
Pandora's Box
And from the casket
Came to play,
Greed and anger,
Grim and gray.
Followed forth by
Hate and death,
Dread desiese
To still the breath.
But last to come,
Of all the things,
Sings softly from
Eternal springs.
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
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