Weather Stained and Ravaged
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And I am lost in a sea of sorrow,
The drums of time never cease to be;
Memories drop like pebbles in a well,
And I have dreamt a sad dripping dream.
The drums of time never cease to be,
My life weather stained and ravaged;
And I have dreamt a sad dripping dream,
Curtains stir with the whispering past.
The drums of time never cease to be,
Memories drop like pebbles in a well;
My life weather stained and ravaged,
And I am lost in a sea of sorrow.
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August 8, 2015
Pantoum - unrhymed
For the contest, Your Best Poem With Metaphors
Sponsor, Silent One
Second Place
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2015
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