Ominous Season

Ominous Season

A Poem by Polly Taylor

 

Burning leaves of debris
Invoked by the invisible
Dance the autumn waltz
 
Blood to the surface
Colours the children, whilst
Their tiny fingers freeze
 
SHREIK sounds the tree
Nature defeats the
Mechanical death trap
 
God's Teardrops frozen
A mass skating ground
That tricks the elderly
 
Air of hostility
Whine of wisdom

Is listening raucously

© 2008 Polly Taylor


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Added on March 3, 2008

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Polly Taylor
Polly Taylor

Bakewell, United Kingdom



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hello I'm Polly.... usually i'd just copy and paste the "about me" section from whatever social networking site I'm currently on... but i sense i should probably write something more insightful... Ok.. more..

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