![]() Forest of GreenA Poem by Eli
Standing before a forest of green,
Ever decaying the more I see. Gathering my thoughts, Composing my shots, This is home to me. Legs outstretched, One before the other. Bewildering eyes, Gazed upon the lover. This was once a refuge, A stronghold for rest, A place I now detest. All those missing pieces, Gather together in a field of leeches. Gouged into what used to be sunny beaches, Lightening the load, To fill with power trip speeches. © 2017 Eli |
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Added on August 30, 2017 Last Updated on August 30, 2017 Author![]() EliManchester, NHAbout24 Year old male from New Hampshire, US. Family, friends, adventures, music, guitar, weed, hiking, biking, camping, lyrics etc. Want to learn more ask me, I love a good conversation/story. more..Writing
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