All the flowers bend in the windA Poem by Susan Beth HorvathI walked through the garden gate
Along the uneven stoney path Passed the roses looking so great Until Mother nature hisses her wrath All the flowers bend in the wind With deep roots so strong As strong as my broken heart within I feel her wrath as I sing my song I sing so loud, all around can hear My soul's storm blows within So loud Mother nature would fear This wrath I no long carry, for it's a sin © 2014 Susan Beth HorvathReviews
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16 Reviews Added on September 7, 2014 Last Updated on September 7, 2014 AuthorSusan Beth HorvathOntario, CanadaAboutJust a simple woman who loves poetry. A single Mom, a widow, with four children. My kids are all in their late teens-early twenties, with only two still at home! empty nest is not far off! Hooray. :-.. more..Writing
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