coalminers worked in a season of night
coalminers worked in a season of perpetual night
coalminers worked denied blessing light...
coalminers worked denied blessing cherry light
what is it like working in a season of perpetual night...
what is it like forgetting the look of sunlight...
Terence George Craddock (Afterglows Echoes Of Starlight)
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem