Monday, July 19, 2004
it's cactus
like a captive cactus on a desk
displayed like a trophy by the horrible beast that trapped it
the wonderful beauty fades
with the wilting leaves
life is taken
destroyed
the naive wish in the little boys heart
that he could grow in his life
artificial environs of warmth happiness and love
the hunter once wishful
now arid remains
alone
like the captive cactus dieing on a desk
# posted by marvin @ 9:48 AM 
