In between LifeA Poem by harlem_knight
Fall's falling leaves
On trembling trees Bended on the brink Of brokenness- Dance dauntingly until expiration. Meanwhile Giggles of youth are Wrinkled in old age. The middle Childs knack For finding place is this. Time tells - tall tales in fact, Middle children find truth In between cracks. © 2016 harlem_knight |
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Added on December 13, 2016 Last Updated on December 13, 2016 Author
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