The World Turns

The World Turns

By Allie Marie


We have left the world we used to know

beside the seeds we once sewed.
Purple tulips wilt into dust.
The leaves on the trees seem to rust.
I can’t even say your name.
We have wrongly left the game.
Round and round the world turns
whether we live and never learn.
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