Poems from groose721
Your humble beginning was a stone foundation,
Laid by the weathered hands of a farmer and a father.
You built up slowly, beams and boards...
Pages burning
Questions burning
What have you done?
Rules ignored
Tempers floored
In the name of fun
"He's so nice."
"Was it a vice?"...
Poems look so fragile
Like the petal of a rose
Seem so easy
To break
SNAP!
But they are STRONG
They support the
Weight of the words
They...
Has it ever to you occurred
That life is short and quite absurd?
There's a fair woman in dress and hat
Greets a man that's short and fat...
the forlorn echo of wind
barreling down a deserted avenue
blanketed in a shimmery layer
of undisturbed powder
of thieving silence and...