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Gayle Seals Poem
Losing lives, buying time. Whats a poem
with no rhyme. Obsidion clouds way over
head. Lightening crashes colorful flashes.
What a brillient show, a magnificant wind
twist leaves around tossing and turning
them about. With love or without? The rain
like tiny needles upon my neck, causing
goosebumps that i didn't expect. Thunder
rolls across the sky it rumbles and
grumbles until the night. with no warning
with no light one last bolt big and bright.
The Gods had a disagreement....what gives
them the right? :)
Copyright © Gayle Seals | Year Posted 2006
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Gayle Seals Poem
Screams erupt in the alley below, 15 years old, she had no where to go.
The baby is ready and well on it’s ways, to bad it won’t live through one day.
Her cries go unanswered, and then silence, when I here her say, “it’s a girl,”
“My baby girl” Then her body goes limp in a failed attempt to look into her
Baby’s eyes, the baby feels the loss, she closes her eyes, and slowly she dies.
Copyright © Gayle Seals | Year Posted 2006
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