finale by Richard Trotter Curtains but no falling roses to cover a misplaced addiction for things that can't be right, when all your voices fading take a pitied step along the road where lethargic, crocuses can't bear to rise so a silhouette is a glance but endings won't arrive. 02/15/2003 Posted on 03/13/2004 Copyright © 2024 Richard Trotter Member Comments on this Poem Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 03/16/04 at 07:34 AM and on and on and on... the circle goes... thought provoking... blessings... Return to the Previous Page   pathetic.org Version 7.3.2 May 2004 Terms and Conditions of Use 0 member(s) and 2 visitor(s) online All works Copyright © 2024 their respective authors. Page Generated In 0 Second(s)