When The World Is Stern And Cold Poem by Marie Flores

When The World Is Stern And Cold



A beautiful maiden
young and in love.
How fortunate she is;
- the world graces at her sight
- they swoon, and she ruled.

How unfortunate am I;
- the world is stern and cold.
And it made me succumb
to its standard of beauty and all.

I have a voice.
But I know they won't
listen to me at all.
'cause I have a bland
and austere looks.
That others wouldn't
take time to look.

When The World Is Stern And Cold
Friday, August 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: appreciation,beauty
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
David Wood 21 August 2015

We all have a voice and poetry is the best way to use it, inked forever on the page.

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