Adultery
Ripped from the roots, love’s decided
Petals fall, deceit confided
From the ground, thousands are taken
A blossomed life, you’ve forsaken
Wasted life on a wasted love
Gripped thy fingers round the foxglove
A glass prison, forever bound
A kingly orchid, hence uncrowned
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AndrewBWilliams
I am an aspiring poet from Yuba City, CA. I've been involved with poetry for about 7 years now and I hope to continue my poetry for many years to come.
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