Flowers Of Pain
From the seeds of despair
Understanding can grow
Displayed in gardens
To those who will never know
Those feelings
Hope distant they remain
Arranged for them
Flowers of pain
06/17/19
A resident of New York State for most of my existence, I have been writing for over 25 years. I attend open readings around the Ulster, Orange, Sullivan and Dutchess counties. My first book of poetry, The Grand Facade, is available through Amazon.
Poetry has the last word.
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