Untitled III

Untitled III

A Poem by Jake Staffeld

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As heroes play in empty fields
Banishing villains with a slash
Watching old flowers sealed
With a magical flash

The children's imaginations flee
Creating tall mountain forts
Only their minds eye can see
Out of a regional court

Adults look on with grey color
Worn down by lives too long
Drowning in depressions ore
Without as much as a song

Watch in wonder as the children
Turn grey to white and white to red
Without so much as a pen
Wonderlands are created in their heads

© 2012 Jake Staffeld

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Added on March 8, 2012
Last Updated on March 8, 2012


Jake Staffeld
Jake Staffeld

Bend, OR

I'm in college, whoooooo. I like all kinds of rock, and songwriting. That's how I got into Poems in the first place. Some of these will actually be songs of mine I've modified. more..