The Death Of Ivy
Date: Wednesday, 1st June 2005 @ 10:13:39 PM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Man_On_High
I saw the landscapes hand entwine
from wayward oak, the ivy sever..
It seemed a cruelness in mind,
yet now the oak is fresh as ever.
Now nevermore the ivy shines,
torn from it's only mortal stay.
In pieces by the road it pines
and scatters all it's blooms away.
Oh lover- Did our hearts combined
'till fate disturbed their tender ties,
yet still the ivy blooms in thine
while mine deserted, droops and dies.
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