Untitled #4

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


Another quick poem.....

Submitted: June 25, 2018

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Submitted: June 25, 2018

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Called a weed,

But still a flower,

It rises,

Though trampled,

Kicked

And overpowered.

 

Bleached,burnt,

Tugged,torn,

Ripped,ridden,

Starved,shorn.

 

It rises,

All it's want,

To be in the sun.

For at least a day.

For at least just one. 

 


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