Victor Villota

Rookie (12/08/91 / Philippines)

Decayed Beauty - Poem by Victor Villota

Decaying flower in the spring
What a tragic event to be hold
In the season of life and serenity...

The petal that used to be
turn into a whispering color of death

The stem that connects
Life to the earth
Had turn into a scythe
that took my heart out lifeless to the ground

Oh my...when it bloom
the stench of corpse
Oh my....decayed beauty...

Comments about Decayed Beauty by Victor Villota

  • Brian Jani (5/22/2014 2:33:00 PM)

    You wasted no ink here man.well done and keep on writing (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Poem Edited: Wednesday, December 1, 2010

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