Nothing But Dirt Poem by Felicia Manning
Nothing But Dirt
You will never be more than dirt they said,
He refused to believe this so he read and he read,
He expanded his mind and rose to the top
Conquered the world he could not be stopped.
Til alas one day,
Mother nature had her way,
She took him down he was hurt,
Then he died and turned back to dirt.
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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4/22/2024 10:13:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
dear felicia, what's wrong with dirt? ? ? :) bri i sent this to MyPoemList. nice rhyming. and you didn't take long to get to the point: mortality (i guess) .