Stained Forevermore
the day old flower I carry is wilted
and I touch it's still smooth decaying petals
why must it die so quickly . . .
like my child who did not even gasp one breath
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November 27, 2020
Poetry/Free Verse/Stained Forever
Copyright Protected, ID 11-1308-001 27
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Excerpt from my poem, Trance, posted, 11/1/20
Written for the Premier contest, Liberum Divisa 3
sponsor, Gregory R Barden, Judged 02/17/2021
Copyright © Constance La France | Year Posted 2020
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