Rellik Anne Poet Ballad

Wilted Flower

Like a wilted flower in a field full of daisys
I stand alone, near death but still hanging on
I hang on so others can see my beauty and still be happy
but every flower has to die
and without love, care and attention
some die young

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Poet Destroyer A March 17, 2015 at 9:55 PM PS.... your poem is awesome, I like the dark imagery that surrounds life and death... XOOL.... PD

Poet Destroyer A March 17, 2015 at 9:54 PM Hi Rellik, thank you for the sweet mail

Joseph May March 17, 2015 at 3:53 PM Veery nicely penned Anne....enjoyed