The Deserted Island

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

the forsaken land

The sun ne'er does rise

In this cursed isle,

Here surely is a surprise,

If one does smile.

 

 

This deserted atmosphere

Where the head remain low,

Spring used to reign here,

A long time ago.

 

 

Hope used to flower here

But  flowers here no more,

Darkness and only fear,

Reigns in heart's very core.

 

 

Was fairer than London,Paris and fairer than Rome

Many used to call this place their very own home.


Submitted: June 26, 2012

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