The retching echoes, <br />In a sorrowful white canyon, <br />filled with water, <br />it bellows loudly, <br />and mournfully. <br /> <br />The water, <br />soon becomes sullied, <br />with contents of melancholy, <br />and broken body pieces, <br />former joy. <br /> <br />Soon it will be flushed away, <br />and run into the sea, <br />The contents of a sad child, <br />in the white canyon, <br />false perfection is desired, <br />above all.<br /><br />Nicholas Peter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/white-canyon/
