Touch To Dust Poem by JoAnn McGrath

Touch To Dust



Touch To Dust


Incredible as it seems
She is not serene
She wants to scream

She wants to run and hide
Like a nervous bride
All she does is cry

Everything that she's touched
Has turned to dust
A life unjust

What will happen now?
Will she take a bow?
Will she live through it somehow?


8 June 2007

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marci Made 08 June 2007

Good Question in fact an excellent question...Will you tell me the answer please when and if you figure it out..... One can only help for good results.....marci.xo

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