Spa Days

poem by: Mark Moon
Written on May 24, 2021 

Red, screams and broken bouquets, all bring peace to me.
To see disaster makes it worth the while
I’ll sit and indulge on what could be.
The pain, the tears, truly, the Lily of the Nile.

 

Tags: Happy, Sad, Humor, Rhyme, Imagery, Abstract, Weird,

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