Coming-of-Age
Flowers
Slowly snaking from infertile ground
Begging to escape towards promised heaven
But their roots hold them down
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The Moon, Sun and Ice Cream
ŞiirSo this is just a group of poems I put together. Some are really old, some I will write the day I post them. You're welcome to criticize my work, and give it to me straight. You're also just welcome to read. So, without further ado......
