Wes Thompson

Rookie (Columbus, Ohio)

Maybe I Came Here To Die - Poem by Wes Thompson

I once knew a prophet full of dreams;
she could see beyond the skies,
but her every word was lost to me
when she gazed into my eyes.
I was once a gentle boy
who could love without an end,
and though dandelions still bloom,
I cannot comprehend.

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  • (4/17/2008 10:40:00 PM)

    Wes, you clearly have a way with words. Keep writing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, July 21, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 22, 2011

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