- A Little Flower - Poem by Dmitriy Kokarev

- A Little Flower -

Rating: 2.7


A flower grew out of the ground
A tiny flower from the dirt
A tiny living soul from underground
A baby crawling from the dirt
A little innocence of wild color
A tiny spark of hope
A tiny pleasure free of charge
A flower that i called my own
A little baby ran towards it
A tiny flower crushed beneath the feet
A little human innocence
A little bliss destroyed by ignorance
A little flower dead on the ground
A little baby jumping up and down
And only me from my own window, witnessed the death of my own flower beneath the feet of blissful child without idea of his first crime...

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

A beautiful poem in beautiful language.

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Colin Jeffery 29 September 2008

Good poem by a good poet.

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Ashraful Musaddeq 29 August 2008

A wonderful verse that I enjoyed.

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Dmitriy Kokarev

Dmitriy Kokarev

Tashkent - Uzbekistan
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