Who Killed My Winter? - Poem by Leaking Pen
Ah! For the life of me
It is the coming of spring
Such pompous arrogant flair
When it comes waltzing with no care
With bright colours burst from the ground
And ruin the solemn serenity of life.
I was dormant, content with my fate,
No bother, no chasing, no mating shores
Who are the fools who said?
-Again and again out with my head! -
'Life to spring, bring beauty to a king'
Are they freaking out of their minds! ! ! ! ! !
I find tranquillity in winter's graveyards
Eternal rest for all of my broken dreams!
Copyright Leaking Pen 2012
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