If I had my way
In my sun-kissed home
The world would be my oyster
But sadly, I have to hold on
A withered life now frozen over
Winter in paradise cold
Is it not lovely what the world can do
When you have your back turned to it?
I'm left to melt alone
No more comfort from the stone
Author notes
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A contest entry
- pIF PROMPT CONTEST by penman.
700 points, ended September 6, 2008, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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Wonderful
Very well done Best of luck in the contest.


