Wednesday, March 4, 2015

Willa's Second Possible Performance Poem

Awkward, tangled silence
That soon turns into chaos.
A blooming flower
Now ash.

Slender courage 
Turns to poison,
Becomes upside down 
In a flash.

Love
Hate 
War 
Race

These are the things to savor
To be careful of
To favor

But watch out
For you might be mistaken.

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