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

The Season's End (1997)



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 OF THE POEM
Brian Jani 15 May 2014

Lillian nice poem I enjoyed it

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Greenwolfe 1962 12 March 2008

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

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