Lillian B. Rose

Rookie - 0 Points (Virgo. / Wisconsin)

The Season's End (1997) - Poem by Lillian B. Rose

People change with every season
Straying and punishing hard
Turning an innocent little gesture
Into an astonishing discover

Teasing with words
That cut deep as a knife
Knocking you unconscious
Anger Clouding over you

Keep it down
They Always Say
Never let it show
How much things hurt you

This is where we all live
In a cruel and clouded world
Of quiet crime and silent wails
For the Peace of God's Kingdom.

Comments about The Season's End (1997) by Lillian B. Rose

  • Rookie - 184 Points Brian Jani (5/15/2014 2:19:00 AM)

    Lillian nice poem I enjoyed it (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie Greenwolfe 1962 (3/12/2008 3:05:00 PM)

    Well I was very impressed with the way you communicated
    your message. You know, communication is what this is
    all about. That's what I tell everyone. I'd like to see every poem rhyme.
    But honestly, as long as they transmit a message to the reader;
    particularly one like this. I couldn't care less. Well, well done.
    I applaud your message particularly.

    GW62 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, March 12, 2008

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