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A Mere Pittance
a fragile flower exposed bud windblown petals call bumbling stud trust to pollination polluted by lust tainted offspring weeds in the dust wilting remembrance of a tragic hour such a mere pittance to be a flower..... this poem is a metaphor and dedicated to those who have suffered at the hands of a rapist or molestor |
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what to write.. this comes to mind.. killing me softly with your words this morning. teasingbrunette |
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From A Seed
Trampled and pulled. Thrown to the ground. By someone who knew no better. People watched As the bed was destroyed, Her flowers, uprooted, uncovered. No longer sacred, This hallowed place. All that was known, Would be more disgrace. Little girl sad, Her hopes thrown away. What she would bloom, A lifetime of days. So simple it was, Grown from a seed. Treasure destroyed By a senseless cruel deed. Raine Les 11/18/2009 |
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