Carlos Aragao

Rookie - 27 Points (10-17-1959 / Brazil)

Droping Flowers - Poem by Carlos Aragao

They keep falling...
Everyday...
Is one at the floor....

So pretty, so lovable, and so short in life,
Growing with no questions,
Just the hope of shine,
A treasure, lost forever in time,

Betrayed, for no reason,
And still shining,
As a instrument of hope,
With no captain and no direction.

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  • Rookie Lime and Tequila with a Splash of Pineapple (1/20/2008)

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 22, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, April 26, 2011


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