Guest Morbid Angel Posted November 24, 2003 Report Share Posted November 24, 2003 **This poem is about the back corner of my backyard. Inspired by the way the dusk light settled on it** The golden lengths of straw and the green of the trees raw. The clutter and the mess, The old fence, worn with stress. The perfect grass, All strewn with glass. The darolict cubby house, A home to a little mouse. The brick step plagued with weeds, A bit of TLC is all it needs. The lone plant, Stands solemn on a slant. This is my yard, With all my heart I gaurd. So one day it will bloom and leave behind it's days of gloom. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DarkPainInside Posted November 24, 2003 Report Share Posted November 24, 2003 V nice Morbid! i wouldnt have even thought about getting inspiration form my yard!! lol nice... cya sweetie! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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