Your End

by xTheEcstasyOfSuicidex   Aug 25, 2005


Leaves move gently,
Blowing in the wind.
They move gracefully
Until their end.

Now frost covers the ground,
A silent chill rises in the air,
Things are lost that can\'t be found,
That sheild tears of silent cares.

But now can you seek out,
The gently caressing wind,
The wind that covers your shouts,
And whispers around your final end.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Lauren Waszkiewicz

    Ok.. umm why is this poem on here 3 times?..

    no offense but isnt that kind of.. idk.bad? .. its a wicked good poem., so any moe who reads anoy of them will vote it high.. so your rating goes up..and they could read 3 diff poems(same poems) and will raise it.. so its kind of not fair.. n/o

  • 17 years ago

    by Robie Lincer

    This poem was short and straight to the point!

    "Now frost covers the ground,
    A silent chill rises in the air,
    Things are lost that can't be found,
    That sheild tears of silent cares."

    liked this part!
    keep it up!

  • 18 years ago

    by midnight♥lullibys

    Your rhyming could use alittle work...air and cares....out and shouts....wiind end....so i gave the poem a 4.....though i loved this poem it was excellent there were a few minor mistakes

  • 18 years ago

    by shawn hoskins

    Very good short and dark 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Samantha

    Oohh, Chilly. ;)