You wore the gown of fortune
You wore the crown of gold
You set those eyes on fire
Their hearts you controlled
Those endless, dark funerals
Those hated, stressful days
Those broken, flooded hearts
That your tongue rakes a blaze
You caught a stranded angel
She owned a robe of white
She wore a mask of love
When her heart rose so bright
She was a flower in a field
A leaf so wild and pink
She lured the school boys
With a tiny little wink
Now she has lifted her soul
And fought a brave fight
She won i tell you
Can't you see the light
She won her battle, she won her game
Heather the angel, that was her name
Author notes
Heather, you are well missed in this world
You have many great friends
They love you and miss you very much
May you rest in peace
A contest entry
- A Tribute To Heather. by SimplyNoodle.
4100 points, ended August 3, 31 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
I've never written a poem like this, but it's worth a try
Comments
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thank you for supportig heather. she remains i our hearts till the day we die. thanks for entering
---mary--- -
a beautiful tribute here, the darkness it begins with peters out to the brave outcome, this is a well told tale, one i can identify with, after loosingmy young son to cancer its a demon
abigail
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Awh hun this is wonderful, You captured such a wonderful image here. May god bless your heart. Good luck in the contest.
~ Chelsey
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