Right next to a dump, still their beauty enhaced my slump. Life can be a field of flowers, all at the same time rain showers. The rain falls on all, but lifes beauty can still enthrall.
Viewing the two to distinquish, I seperated to relinqish. The dump was an eye sore, the beautiful flowers were an encore. All through my life of living, I've had to seperate or suffer misgiving.
Life is both happy and sad, either good or bad. Beautiful field of flowers remains in my brain, my agony they do help abstain. When the dump moves in, the beauty helps my grin.
G
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Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader)
Reviewed on April 26, 2005
Well you know you do have a most unusual way of putting just the right spin on things.
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Excellent poem G. with great rhythm and rhyme!
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