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Pauline Morris
Poems
Jan 2016
Turned to Sandstone
All alone
The seed was sewn
The **** has grown
Close to the bone
I've been dethroned
Turned to sandstone
Watch me crumble
Everything I bumble
So very humble
Everything I fumble
I just mumble
My thoughts are jumbled
My mind is cracked
There's no coming back
I'm afraid I slacked
So much I lack
A joker not a jack
A punch in the back
No wings, can't fly
Only look at the sky
Soulless eyes
Slowly dies
No tears to cry
Into the pan to fry
#pain
#sadness
#souls
#agony
#sandstone
Written by
Pauline Morris
51/F/Southern Illinois
(51/F/Southern Illinois)
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