Long Lived In These Regions Poem by Lawrie Stuart Ronton

Lawrie Stuart Ronton

Lawrie Stuart Ronton

An Industrial City in a shoddily assembled one-floored house.

Long Lived In These Regions



The mystical boundary,
Been adjusted.
No martians left
to infiltrate.

The City, ghostly.
The gates, Bolted shut.
Not another monster
carpenter or cut.

The barrier of life,
concealed in agony
of a dying soul.
That's long lived in these Regions.

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Lawrie Stuart Ronton

Lawrie Stuart Ronton

An Industrial City in a shoddily assembled one-floored house.
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