A gathering girl
Walked through the garden of confusion,
Gathering blooms into her basket
Before they are lost And wilt into defusion,
Leaving behind Those that bare thorns,
For these are the ones
that greet you with horns.
written by
DAVIDLLOYD o.w.
May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 1:25 PM UTC
A gathering girl
Walked through the garden of confusion,
Gathering blooms into her basket
Before they are lost And wilt into defusion,
Leaving behind Those that bare thorns,
For these are the ones
that greet you with horns.
written by
DAVIDLLOYD o.w.
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