Glass Prison Poem by soren Barrett

Glass Prison

A wild flower in bloom picked
Was put in a glass bowl, where her beauty shown
Straightening her wilt, on thorns my fingers pricked
Petals dropped over wall of glass, leaving me alone

Your perfume lingers in dusty air
A water spotted bowel sits with decay
Cut from roots, brief life of despair
From a glass prison, you got away

Friday, November 8, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: despair,flower,leaving
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