World Of Chaos Poem by Leah Harlow

World Of Chaos

Rating: 3.5


Society built on sand
Makes it hard to stand
Commercial beauty
Original minds breed infinity
Different is a disease
So it begins to cease
Love is a using thing
Cries are all they sing
Fighting for glory now
No more peace some how
World of chaos
Is hidden behind emboss.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Siglinde Good 20 July 2009

Wow - 'society built on sand' - very well put. Bullseye! 10 points!

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Leah Harlow

Leah Harlow

Charleston, SC
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