Caitlin Flynn

Rookie (May 5 1997)

Nothing - Poem by Caitlin Flynn

A blank page,
With a specialty it doesn't own,
Like an empty cage,
Abandoned and alone.

To love would be foolish,
Like a bird with a broken wing,
Completely useless,

It's gone,
Nothingness filling the atmosphere,
Becoming dull and wrong,
As the excitement disappears,

It's just empty, plain, and bland,
Nothing special in the end.

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, April 15, 2012

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