Falling Petals Poem by Adam Mitzel

Falling Petals



The wheels they spin
Unto what is, you
Spin. spin. spin.
Drives me crazy
The struggle is long
The line is short;
Where do I go from this
Ostentatious retort?
End is nigh.
Forlorn is law.
And me is gone.

Friday, May 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: crazy,death
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Life's general struggle pushed me to write this
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