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The Bee and the Pollen
By NeverMore
A tourtured soul is,
As some might relate,
A twisted mind,
The flower of hate.
Satisfaction in life's petals,
Blooming with spite.
The bee and the pollen,
Get in a fight.
Butterflies flutter by,
Hating the rose of scorn.
And yet a seed is dropped,
A new soul is born.
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Copyright 2004 NeverMore
Published on Thursday, November 18, 2004.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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On Monday, October 17, 2005, blue
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wrote:
I am really enjoying your writing. It seems to reflect a calm and evolving mind. You've stated one hell of alot with these few and simple words. ~b
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A former member wrote:
I think this is lovely. Nice work.
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On Thursday, November 18, 2004, Stormcomin
(32) wrote:
Welcome to DP. A great write. Very nicely worded and constucted.
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