| Open Poetry #31 |
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WORTHWHILE |
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MERCURY Member
since 2003-04-16
Posts 190Ireland |
Vengeful are the clouds overhead, Circling with a vultures` wingspread. Darker and darker they bloom. Though I walk this mortal planet, I feel I should be exhumed. Maybe it’s the surroundings, Or I took one too many poundings, But my heart no longer functions. Alas I no longer smile. What have I done that’s worthwhile? |
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muted![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2004-01-15
Posts 2949Elapsing, Eclipsing, Evolving |
you exist, and that is worthwhile ![]() i enjoyed this, the flow...nice ![]() |
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illusion Member
since 2001-06-19
Posts 296 |
Worth comes from more than actions. I like your poem. |
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