White Iv Poem by Rupert Park

White Iv



The brink of insanity has lost its edge
Leaving none in whom can confide
Stability's home; the receding ledge
Balancing act of precarious pledge
Crumbling of Love and Suicide

Monday, June 8, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: home,insanity,leaving,suicide
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 08 June 2009

Like the falling feelings of a person.

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