Psalm 052 - Cinquain Poem by Forrest Hainline

Psalm 052 - Cinquain



Your tongue
A sharp razor
Your words hurt - Would that God
Root you out of the land of the
Living

© 2013,2017 Forrest Hainline

Monday, January 28, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: prayer
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