Dead End World Poem by M McParland

Dead End World

A world with beauty that surrounds,
flowers, birds, bees, horses, cats and dogs
such wonderful creatures are these.
Wonders that never cease.

All leading to the dead end street.
Nothing there,
nowhere to go.
A false illusion of beauty and hope,
all such a pitiful joke.

A dead end world that laughs at you.
No true beauty within a dead end world.

Although I'd like to believe.

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