0291 Before The Fall Poem by Michael Shepherd

0291 Before The Fall

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All was quiet in the Garden of Eden;
the apple hung there, ripe, uneaten;
the serpent's voice remained unheard;
and not a fig leaf stirred.

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Michael Shepherd

Michael Shepherd

Marton, Lancashire
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