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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  • blue On Monday, October 17, 2005, blue (1409)By person 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

  • A former member wrote: I think this is lovely. Nice work.

  • Stormcomin On Thursday, November 18, 2004, Stormcomin (32)By person wrote:

    Welcome to DP. A great write. Very nicely worded and constucted.

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