Poem - 16 August 2019, 18:30 LA Phar Awaye I was perched on a bough of justice , you grew from a vine of deceit I never knew of picking ripe fruit from an evil tree , can one ever find honesty in a lairs den ? Like 0 Pin it 0 Support CosmoFunnel.com You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal. Views: 429 Rating: Total votes: 0 Tags: Thought Wonder Poetry Genre: Freestyle