Untitled IIIA Poem by Jake Staffeldread it and find out!
As heroes play in empty fields
Banishing villains with a slash Watching old flowers sealed With a magical flash The children's imaginations flee Creating tall mountain forts Only their minds eye can see Out of a regional court Adults look on with grey color Worn down by lives too long Drowning in depressions ore Without as much as a song Watch in wonder as the children Turn grey to white and white to red Without so much as a pen Wonderlands are created in their heads
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1 Review Added on March 8, 2012 Last Updated on March 8, 2012 AuthorJake StaffeldBend, ORAboutI'm in college, whoooooo. I like all kinds of rock, and songwriting. That's how I got into Poems in the first place. Some of these will actually be songs of mine I've modified. more..Writing
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