Seasons Of Sorrow Poem by Benjamin K Duncan
Seasons Of Sorrow
there is no summer
there is no spring
autumn and winter
are all that's left for me
my evergreen heart
will always bloom for you
yet your deciduous reception
rips us in two
my colour is fading
i no longer bear fruit
my solemn existence
is now destitute
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
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