Timeline Poem by Lev Brekhman

Timeline



My life is just a flake,
And wind is always strong.
Stop blowing, for God's sake -
Direction is all wrong.
The arrow of your flight,
Is also life's end.
So will you die or fight?
Which is the smoothest trend?

Sunday, November 30, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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