there was a day when grass bled

there was a day when grass bled

A Poem by mayo

 

there was a day when grass bled

and clouds fell to their knees.

a cough from an elm tree

sang like bitter dreams.

I stole a silent gasp

and whispered.

“so this

is what it is

to be brave?”

© 2008 mayo


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Added on April 12, 2008

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mayo
mayo

cambridge, MA



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A Poem by mayo


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A Poem by mayo