Renegades Poem by Lazarus Knix

Renegades



The soft breeze carries a fluttering flake,
Above the ice-matted earth,
Though now it cascades witlessly,
It falls to rise in worth.

I see that beauty lives,
In the things we cannot tame,
To think these silent renegades-
Shall never own a name.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chris Mendros 07 March 2009

but at least they get a Poem, which carries longer than a name. Great work.

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