Always the most sweet.
But then turns very bitter
Exactly like life
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Always the most sweet.
But then turns very bitter
Exactly like life
Exactly like life
The dog who chases his tail-
around in circles.
Around in circles.
Again, always, never stop
What're you looking for?
What're you looking for
In broad and rising cities
Belted by commerce?
Belted by commerce,
Hatted with financial gain,
Laced by slick business.
:D
Laced by slick business,
That particular cocktail
Leaves a bitter taste.
Leaves a bitter taste,
A taste much like the feeling
Of rejected love.
Of rejected love
One decides to self steel up.
Oak trees in the woods.
Oak trees in the woods
Stand silent and contemplate
Birds on their perches.
Birds on their perches
Nice quiet birds, unlike my
Flighty feathered pet.
Flighty feathered pet
Craves the restless seeds of life
Mad blossoms of Spring.
A.s.p.i.r.a.t.i.o.n.
Prbably better if you post that in personal poetry Dawn - It's not a Haiku - read the first post here. :D
Mad blossoms of spring
The Hatter and his buddy
March Hare run amok
March Hare run amok,
Trailing wild ivy-hair,
Mantled with spring buds.