Is It Poetry

Gold Star - 8,595 Points (1958 - / Bus-Boys And Poets, Washington D.C.)

Be*upon Your Head A Crown * - Poem by Is It Poetry

Wild was time when racing by
stars could count the years
spinning earth into the yawn
nearing morning dawn.
Seconds long minute found
the waiting of the hand
wanning such trembling thus
the hour did draw near.
Past has flown to present now
comming of the King.

Comments about Be*upon Your Head A Crown * by Is It Poetry

  • Rookie A Poet Who Loves To Sing Alves (12/12/2008 8:49:00 PM)

    My heart raced back through time...Oh if I had known then what I know now! Your poem has deep meaning...It really is lovelly.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, December 8, 2008

Poem Edited: Thursday, December 11, 2008

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