A Clouds Sad CycleA Poem by HappySadI was sad and a tear fell from me. It dropped and fed a seed. My water helped create a healthy sapling. The mighty pine made a home and kept away the breeze. The coniferous became old and rotted from within. When it fell, I cried again. © 2018 HappySad |
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1 Review Added on April 18, 2018 Last Updated on April 18, 2018 AuthorHappySadMNAbout"Be careful of the Clock. Time Captures the Past." Writing is a Passion and Sharing to me is New. But beware of what you write. Because if a word can be used as poison, then a single piece of wr.. more..Writing
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