Guess who the problem is

by Keath   Feb 19, 2007


Tears slip unseen
Words are sharp
Crypts unreadable lost
Humans simply carp

Death is warm
Doves are white
Seas yellow shored
Humans only fight

Lies are true
Winds dash by
Ice is bitter
Humans never die

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cooper

    Oh! I know who the problem is! People, right!? Well, regardless, this was a poem well done. Good flow and rhyme...keep it up.

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