5 Words To Dwell Upon- 5 Words Contest
(5 Words to Dwell Upon)
Though once I was homeless,
Twas my diagnosis,
That I might once again rise form the ashes like the phoenix.
Though did I rise again,
Twas more like a butterfly,
Lifting itself from a dandelion after a long respite.
~RC
(Diagnosis, Homeless, Phoenix, Butterfly, Respite)
Dear Dr Diagnosis
Homeless on Mulberry Street
No Respite for Plato
I THE PHOENIX
Oh dear my, Butterfly
Copyright © Randall Conklin | Year Posted 2016
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