Seer Garth


Mud - Poem by Seer Garth

Blood is churning ever slow,
My impotent moan is growing tall.
Yet, lights and sound are deeply vibrant
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Topic(s) of this poem: anxiety, death, depression, life and death


Comments about Mud by Seer Garth

  • David Wood David Wood (5/9/2013 7:56:00 AM)

    A delightful poem about lifes struggle. Keep wtiting. (Report) Reply

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  • Gajanan Mishra Gajanan Mishra (5/9/2013 7:14:00 AM)

    death is weaved throughout. good one.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment. (Report) Reply








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