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Getting Through : Creative Writing
DROWNING LILY | from live_fast-die_young - Thursday, December 01, 2005 accessed 1363 times This is for those (former members) who have died, who have contemplated suicide, who have struggled with depression, who are still dealing. The poem compares those who have struggled to adjust to their new lives in society to lily-pads: breathing the air yet always of the water; living in both worlds and ultimately unable to survive without either. The water-lilies have All grown up now, Cropped their hair Modern for the city. The one I first kissed In the moss-green cup Wears green for the desert And sand for his mind. Once floated by the fish White flag to the land-life They have flown, flopped, Grown roots, and drowned. In the density of the city The lilies cried for water Till they dried up Cut their hair and turned brown. |
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