Poem - 14 February 2015, 17:39 England ssimstar A green and wasted land Leaking tears of rust Heeds words, poor librations of air Deeds slurred in bottomless despair Unseen, a clutching hand Barely holding dust Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 497 Rating: Total votes: 1 Poetry Genre: Verse Topic: Misery 1 comment
Valerie Lynn14 February 2015, 21:00 Leaking tears of rust Powerful line! I can definitely sense the misery through your words!! Excellent write! Val ♥️ Reply
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Powerful line! I can definitely sense the misery through your words!! Excellent write!
Val ♥️