The Meadow

She lay there in the meadow on her back watching every thing go by so fast

nothing could get her out of this trance not even the sound of her childrens

laugh. She lay there in the meadow all drowned in tears wondering where

she would be in the next five years. She lay there on her back watching
 
the sky turn gray never will she see her children play. She lay there day by day

by day everyone she loved went away she turned old and gray then passed away
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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