Hope in the Wreck

July 24, 2011
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Tears come
co his eyes,
as he dwells
upon his home.
Never said
to the place
he's known
The wreckage
that surrounds him,
creates a cloud
of dust.
Through the
musky scatter,
he hears a
firework burst.
It breaks into
a million pieces,
lighting up
the sky.
And he steps
over the rubble,
sparks dazzling
in his eyes.

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crazycoolcritter said...
Dec. 12, 2011 at 3:03 pm

hey! nicely done!!


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youngspeare said...
Dec. 12, 2011 at 3:50 am
Nicely written! Great job! Keep writing :) 
Would love it if you could check out my poem "Ghosts of the Past" and rate/comment? I'd appreciate it. 
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