CARPE DIEM.

by Isabelle   Aug 19, 2007


At dawn I see,
a mockery..
of God's forsaken
flauntery.

I laugh at troubled
viewers then;
shame that I
cannot pretend.

The flowers bloom.
The bees, at play.
I laugh at those who
"seize the day".

At dawn I see,
there is no fee,
only the
contradictory me.

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