Jennifer Cramer

Rookie (August 8,1992 / Van Wert, Ohio)

My Wilted Flower - Poem by Jennifer Cramer

Your waking dreams
I hear your screams
Of the hour
My wilted flower

All alone
Can’t go home
You must cower
My wilted flower

So much pain
Standing in the rain
You are not of power
My wilted flower

You run away
And there you stay
In the cold rain shower
My wilted flower

Memories of all the hate
Your horrible fate
They no longer tower
My wilted flower

In peace you die
I mustn’t cry
Your last hour
My wilted flower


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Poem Edited: Thursday, September 16, 2010

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