Just a thought or two
Reaching out for air
Searching for something to live for
But finding nothing there
Life is like a flower
Each day another grows
Till the frosty winds of death
Kill them with murdeous snow
The flower is dead and so are we
So let us not pretend for
Life is like a flower
Never to bloom again.
Poetry by terri shea
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Written on 2006-11-30 at 03:12
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LIFE
Life is like a flowerReaching out for air
Searching for something to live for
But finding nothing there
Life is like a flower
Each day another grows
Till the frosty winds of death
Kill them with murdeous snow
The flower is dead and so are we
So let us not pretend for
Life is like a flower
Never to bloom again.
Poetry by terri shea
Read 479 times
Written on 2006-11-30 at 03:12
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