No Cure

Long time search for a cure and still nothing is found

In the deepest darkest crevice

                              of the Earth

Was the smallest supply

                  To save the birthed

Among all the humans

                   A risk to be ill

An ailment that could not be taken care of

                   By just any pill

There was an exotic flower

                   Deep inside the rainforest

That once in its lifetime

                    It shot off a mist

A pollinated mist

                   Once a lifetime

A special ingredient

                   Was in the rare pollen so fine

Soon it to became extinct

No more cure for the weak

 

Reviews

[Siren]

ooooh, i like this. it's lyrical, in a way. you have a good rhyme scheme going but it doesn't follow through the whole poem, but that's okay. you did a good job with this. me likes!