What becomes
Stitched undone
Weeds to grow
Words told
What becomes
Frozen ground
Winter frown
Memories drown
What becomes
Pillows of clouds
Birds sworn
Life torn
What becomes
Fallen stick
Empty boots
Hidden roots
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Author:
sonnypooh (
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- Published: March 11th, 2020 07:43
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 27
Comments1
A nice write Sonny.
Thanks
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