Life. Poem by Devin Weseen

Life.



I came out of the womb
Into the room
Where my birth
Giver groomed me
Until I was strong
Enough to walk
and talk.

Then life was hard
Until I fell to my doom
and was thrown in a tomb
Well the flowers bloom

Thursday, December 4, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: birth
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
*Trusting You* 17 December 2008

this is an Intriguing out look on life. good job. Crystal

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Devin Weseen

Devin Weseen

Flin Flon, manitoba
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