Open Poetry #48 |
A Crushed Flower |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Uploaded with ImageShack.us I held a flower in my hand, Its colors were alive and grand. I decide to crush out its worth, And give unto it a new birth. The flower is mangled in death, It has no beauty and no breath. If I could bring back the hour, I'd not dishonor the flower. ©July 30, 2012 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ If they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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Startime1955 Senior Member
since 2012-04-22
Posts 1072Alberta, Canada |
Regret flows strongly in this beauty of a poem...*BIG HUGS* *may our dreams ever be magical* |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thank you, Karen. Hindsight is wonderful isn't it? Would that we could utilize it sooner rather than later. Thanks for the nice comment. ~*~ If they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ [This message has been edited by JerryPat2 (08-07-2012 11:59 AM).] |
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JL Member Ascendant
since 2004-04-01
Posts 6128Texas, USA |
Very nice, Jerry. Love the Lord your God with all your heart, and with all your soul,and with all your mind. Love your neighbor as yourself. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thanks, JL. ~*~ If they give you ruled paper write sideways. ~*~ |
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