Perfection at it's WorstA Poem by EliseA napkin on the sidewalk What once was just a piece of litter Iis now a beautiful piece of artwork The wind blows The napkin twirlsin the air like a talanted ballarina The grace it shows is magnificent The wind stops A napkin on the sidewalk Just someone's litter
© 2008 Elise |
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Added on September 25, 2008 Author
EliseConcord, NCAboutNo one will ever know what life truly is or why they're here. All they can do is create their own reality that they decide. The only sad thing is not everyone knows it's there choice. They usually do .. more..Writing
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