Author: Namir Swiftpaw PM
I have no idea what possessed me to write this poem. I think it was just pure stupidity along with bordemRated: Fiction K - English - Words: 167 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 11-14-00 - id: 112831
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The tides turn, washing and rolling,
just like those silent tears.
Cleansing you, treating you,
The lazy susan that's your life,
like the track of your silent tears.
like looking through a full glass
of silent tears.
Birds are calling, screaming,
just like you were
before the silent tears.