Abandoned Graveyard
graves are deep sunk into loamthe murk of fog smothers
worms are fat and maggots roam
the roots of trees search
skins are peeled and portray bone
the blow of wind monotone
stones are writ and stand alone
the death of life unknown
Poetry by ttius
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Written on 2014-05-27 at 02:50
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