The Green Conquerors

A free-verse poem inspired by grass

A glimmer of morning light
Pierces through the darkness
Seeds from underground
Wake up from their slumber

There’s no more time for sorrow
Or bare and empty lands
With fresh dew on their little leaves
The ground they will now cover

Author: Haunting Angel

[Fiction writer] Armed with a background in performing arts, I aim to entertain or maybe inspire you with my love for storytelling. No matter who you are or what age you are, these are stories that you can laugh, cry, and have a good time with. Come on and join in the fun!

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