Rook Darkpoet
This is my raw poetry for an adventurous audience.
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Destroyed Joy
The unopened sunflower bud
Lay ripped and shredded
Useless on the ground
My work, my hope
Joined the dust
Instead of reaching for the sun
And sharing its bright light
With friends and passersby
My joy lies victim
To vandals
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