ThreeA Poem by Zackman220THree
There was three
Each different in their own special way Each happy in their own different way Each loving in their own different way But one thing was in common They were human As the first learned and grew The second began to live As the First flew away the second began to Grow and the third began to live As the first got married the second got killed and the third was lost The first was saddened The third distracted THe first pushed away as the third pulled in But what changed was that the First began to wither as the third began to grow Sooner than later their places switched and the first died The third was gone and the family destroyed but one thing kept the third alive it was a contagious disease but everyone has it.
© 2010 Zackman220Author's Note
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Added on August 20, 2010 Last Updated on August 20, 2010 AuthorZackman220Eastlake, OHAboutWell, let's begin. I am a very novice Science Fiction and Fantasy writer. but I am working hard to become a better one. I am beginning to work my way into more of the steampunk genre than anything els.. more..Writing
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