Carlos Aragao

Rookie - 28 Points (10-17-1959 / Brazil)

Droping Flowers - Poem by Carlos Aragao

They keep falling...
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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