With these I judge...

A Poem by Joey Izzy Star

Little black gems

Amongst a rich kingdom of teal

The gold, tearing to their escape

Caught in the field

Frozen in their attemt to abscond

Frozen in permanence

Forever staring

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Added on June 24, 2013
Last Updated on June 24, 2013

Moving On

Revolution

Lost