Kevin Verschuere


Death - Poem by Kevin Verschuere

Weary eyes
on dreary face
nature's harm
in wrinkled place
grey the matter.

Tick-tock,
tick-tock,
timed the Mad Hatter.

Air holds ground
soul's been found...


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, August 7, 2014



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