…as rays of sun slowly stroke the still earth.
So many thousands now lie dead
not one of them thought of any worth;
their death like blood upon our head.
A CRIMINAL ACT 2
Published inTwitter Poems
Words from the Jagged Edge of Truth
…as rays of sun slowly stroke the still earth.
So many thousands now lie dead
not one of them thought of any worth;
their death like blood upon our head.