I Was Born

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is a second poem about where I was born and this poem also contains a lot of imagery.

Submitted: January 30, 2017

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I Was Born Part II

I was born between the bad angels and

the triangle of hatred.

My mother was the green thumb of nature

and my father was the eye of the black hole.

When I was born, the world was flipped

and was rejuvenated.

I could hear the clouds whistle me a

lullaby to sleep.

I felt the sun shine a light of despair

as I awoken.


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