A Field Of Circumstance Poem by Phil Soar

A Field Of Circumstance



I wander through this field of circumstances
and wonder if the seeds that set them punish me
did they have dna from hurt and painful consequences?
and when they blossom will they be the death of me?

Friday, May 15, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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