Eid Mar

A Poem by Evilhappy

write please read and enjoy

Underworld dirt; confetti in the air
urging through this dire stage
ultimately born to tilt back and stare
unable to bloom in this home, a cage
until root-sought waters soothe the age. 

© 2021 Evilhappy

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Added on March 5, 2021
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Evilhappy

Waco, TX

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I'm a garbage person, I live in Texas. I love writing and everything I know about it I learned by doing it on my own. Frequent uploads and majority of work here: https://www.deviantart.com/evilhappy.. more..