Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
A single **** Sprouts from the ground First of its kind? Last to be cut down? This **** Could be either one A pioneer, or survivor Alone in the sun Part of a cycle Which stage I'm not sure Past or future It's now a blur And this **** As far as I can see Does in fact Look like me I will sprout and die Trying to be free And to stand alone From the collective "we"
0
Jul 25, 2010
Jul 25, 2010 at 9:53 PM UTC
The ****
A single **** Sprouts from the ground First of its kind? Last to be cut down? This **** Could be either one A pioneer, or survivor Alone in the sun Part of a cycle Which stage I'm not sure Past or future It's now a blur And this **** As far as I can see Does in fact Look like me I will sprout and die Trying to be free And to stand alone From the collective "we"
Written by
Jul 25, 2010
Jul 25, 2010 at 9:53 PM UTC
Request permission to use this poem