Palindrome Madness
Flying above streams of love.
Poison flowing streams of hate.
Streams dried and dead love found.
Love lost love.
Love found death.
Loving sounds drowned by hate.
The same hate that tore apart soul mates. Love was much,but hate over weight. Love on a silver plate, while hate on a golden plate. Is this the way of faith?If so it dose not seem to be accurate. Removing love from the throne, making hate chief of the state. Wells of love dried. It only became wet when it cried. Worldwide we cast this love aside. Still I stand by love,side by side. Along side the bonafide.
By: Elliott Bowe
Palindrome mad poetry contest.
The following lines are considered
Palindrome:Flying above streams of love.
Poison flowing streams of hate.
Streams dried and dead love found.
Love lost love.
Love found death.
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