Reflect Poem- The End

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  • Death
    • Scorpia
    • trust everyone, get hurt...trust no one, get nothing

    Reflect Poem- The End

    Fallen, brown, withered leaves
    are skittering, flying
    Sad, lonely, wrinkled people
    are dying, leaving
    I feel end is here.
    -REFLECT-
    Here is end, I feel.
    Leaving, dying are
    people, wrinkled, lonely, sad.
    Flying, skittering are
    leaves, withered, brown, fallen.

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    Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    Scorpia’s Poems (45)

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