The Ugly Poem by Dante' Camerlengo

The Ugly



Unavoidably I walk through
The Battle Field
With no banner to wave;
My head cast down,
In hopes of finding a flower,
I become both sides.
Enemy!

Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: flower
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