Re New Me Poem by Etienne Charilaou
Re New Me
New roses on the rosebush yesterday.
This morn, fresh air and light pave the way.
I need to be renewed most earnestly.
It's Nature's work done periodically.
From it I should not be exempt
but often my mind is unkempt.
The goodness of renewal I spoil
from dead skin I fail to uncoil.
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: new
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