John Thorkild Ellison

Rookie - 113 Points (17/04/51 / Edinburgh)

R.I.P. - Poem by John Thorkild Ellison

Dark, crippled Rose
Whose blighted spring
Which no-one chose
Caused suffering

My blinded heart
Would follow you
Tore me apart
Compassion due

Till I at last
Would rather die
Than be accursed
To hear you cry

Chose to be free
And broke away
Believed in me
And another day.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 27, 2005

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