lines scribbled on the way to my uncle's funeral (in an ugly car)

lines scribbled on the way to my uncle's funeral (in an ugly car)

A Poem by lily platycorn
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As I rode through the countryside to go to my uncle's funeral the hills looked like a sleek serpent breathing flames into the dark red trees.

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The Green Hills

Are a jade serpent

The dragon of spring

The wake of the morn

The dance of life

The sleep of death

The way of the world.

© 2011 lily platycorn


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lily platycorn
lily platycorn

stroudsburg, PA



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i am a thirteen year old girl. i love writing novels and poetry. i have written one novel (150 pages) and lots of poetry. more..

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