Frown and Smile
Smile, blossom in a smilebreak that wicked ring
it's an imaginary thing
and will only last for a while
for so long
now let me see you frown
raise an eyebrow
as long as it will allow
you not to be brought down
just for now
frown then smile polite
breaking the spirit
is all that is to it
win the battle without a fight
today's little skirmish
might end tomorrow's war
Poetry by SparrowN
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Written on 2005-09-17 at 17:06
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