Tears Poem by Tinnie Moe

Tears



It's not rotten
moulded or decayed

It's just forgotten
and endlessly enslaved

No! It will not be bought
No! It will not be sold

For it is a heart of gold
a spirit of diamond
Yet unfold

And here does it wither
bathing in glitter

And not a single critter
would ever leave it alone

in bitter

Sunday, April 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Anil Kumar Panda 23 July 2015

beautiful poetry.liked the flow and concept.keep inking Tinnie.

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Tinnie Moe

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Tienen, Belgium
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