Eddie Hanaback

Shaking Leaves

The leaves shake with rain drops falling from tips of the hands of trees.
The clouds weep and the world floods,
the bubbles of flowers in the sea of green swim
about in the chaos and scream like a siren in a hailstorm of cries.
When the clouds stop crying the trees dry.
Bubbles pop the flowers smile and spell out
the world can be cruel and unforgiving.
In the ending tho is it all worth it.

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Poem Edited: Thursday, June 10, 2010

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Comments about Shaking Leaves by Eddie Hanaback

  • Denise Bekker ~* The Sound *~ (6/17/2010 12:49:00 PM)

    Cruel to be kind! Wonderful imagery and well penned. Good one; D

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