Aftermath

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ROXY'S POEMS

Sun Filled streets children

Laughing walking to the beat.

Forever more was the song they played along the tried town..

Falling kites with stars upon there tails tonight

The truth is now unveiled.

How will they find home?

Hope is something left behind better said in story books rimes

For fear is not what life is all about.

Rain and wind with trees that bind and crack

And fall upon the worlds back

Left for us to pick up and rebuild.

Fire and Ice race threw the night for to kindle what’s left of life

And the lack there of. that our eyes could only see.

Monsters living in the dark there bite for worse then there bark

Hide and shelter every heart

Say a prayer and build an ark.

For home is not home or like anything you have ever known

And you are not real.

Your made up in someone else’s mind

Like something that was left behind

Like splattered pain that’s left on both sides

Of a road you dear not cross

For if you dear the pain you share may become

Your cause..

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i guess i was just bord one night. thinking about what if..
i know its an odd poem.
but i still like it

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