The romantics made rose of it,
The little-jewels made gold of it,
The flirts made a mock of it,
The animals made hunger of it,
The cartoonists made potrayals of it,
The psychos made craze of it,
The strong made weak of it,
The haters made venom of it,
The drinkers made relief of it,
The instruments made music of it,
The foodies made taste of it,
The doctor made treatment of it,
The scientist made subject of it,
And This girl made love of it...
And it was good
4 comments:
and i thot i had done none...
blank verse... exquisitely simple yet striking
"I went to the woods because I wanted to live deliberately. I wanted to live deep and suck out all the marrow of life." (David Thoreau)
i made complete sense of it :)
amazingly well written.
keep up d good work jane
awesome jane. never expected somthing like this from u...coz its a little twisted...ur always so straight forward...wonder what led u into writing this...nice...
reminds me of poe's masque of the red death...
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