Monday, October 11, 2010

A Crushed Flower (a poem)

A Crushed Flower

I want to die like a flower—
crushed from head to toe…
How sweet I’ll smell,

like spicy perfume
amongst the broken reeds!

No: 2829 (1-11-2010)
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