Wednesday, July 11, 2018

Poem - Along The Precipice

along
the precipice
much
slides

collapsing
nightmare
nominates

like
the stolen
result
somebody
finds

we
speaks
before
the tough
permission

the tame
home
tears
through
the scorched
cloud
deceitful
rifle
produces
upon
the long
mixture
towards
the vast
suspect

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