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Please review! Contest entry for Lexi's Poetry Challenge. |
| Seconds Spent in Sadness (Contest entry for Lexi's Poetry Challenge.) A boy runs, a puppy gives chase. An old man sits to watch the race. All life's cares now driven away. A wind blown tear upon his face. Rising up, it's time to go. How I got here I don't know. Light fades to dark, anger to fear. Helpless tears born of many years. A boy runs, and mother gives chase. An old man stops to watch the race. Drinking in all the sights and sounds. With wind blown tears upon his face. |