Rage
I see war, I see sandsoaked in blame.
Moonshine. Scorpions.
Skylines lost. Rage.
Towering pillars.
Threats of storm, anguish.
Insidious rain.
History in reverse.
A fetus in blood;
impossible suns.
Rage.
Waves of war.
Sunrise through the cracks.
Shattered images
in the deep blue.
Rage.
Poetry by Bob
Read 457 times
Written on 2011-03-21 at 15:00
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
|
John Ashleigh |
| Texts |
 by Bob Latest textsI seldom walkthere’s a rumor there will be no full stop so many regrets who am I |
Increase font
Decrease