PETALS A STREWN

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JOURNAL #29

fading beauty

a stolen tulip

from God's own garden

with no rose gone a miss

then no thorns too can be felt

but for your own prickling

of delayed guilt

shame

shrapnel of the mind

to even a thief's thoughtless habits

admitted or otherwise

(Jan 18,2004 230am)


Author's Notes/Comments: 

my  pathetic minimalist attempt go ahead Bert laugh! wink.......

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