7 Youth, @ Play, Pretend 2 B N Heaven.
Open, Purple Garden, 2 All Children.
Wren, Babysitting, Newborn With The Utmost Of TLC.
Consequentially, There R No Adults & The Children Know Of Onliest The 17th Degree.
Decree Of Wild Winds Of Childish Irony.
Fantasy Erupts, Fantasies Prevail.
Tale Of The Neverending.
Finding: The Promise. The Forever Young, Have Emerged 4 Permanent Rule.
School, Is A Obscenity That Makes Anybody Cuss.
Glass Shards Reflect Candyland. The Eye Of The Child Of The Golem, Contraband.
Band, Hovering Over The Sacred C, Playing The Best Melody, Eternally.
Eternity Whispers, "The Best Way."
Heresay: Nevers, Abolished By All The Hopes.
Dopes & Dummies Do The Rarer Dopes While The Giddy Play With The Weirder Ropes.
Toys & Sweets, Aplenty.
Energy Of The Daydreamers.
Clusters Of Candied Ecstasies As The Clock Strikes Away The Sin.
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Author:
Broken Ankh (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 11th, 2022 00:27
- Comment from author about the poem: A LIFE Without Adults.
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments2
'School, Is A Obscenity That Makes Anybody Cuss.'
sadly, so true
but it shouldn't have to be, for many
it's where they find their lifelong friends
and chosen path of life...
thanks for sharing
U R Very Right, Fellow Poet. Thanks, Again, 4 Both Reading & Kind Response.
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