Saints Poem by Clive Culverhouse
Saints
I often visit the place
where we fell to our deaths
a cathedral now stands
on the site we shattered skulls
and protruded bones
while passionate stone columns
and blushing glass windows
tower over our pooling blood
which was always so you
Monday, June 15, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: drama,ego ,life,saint
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Saints
poetry by Clive Culverhouse
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Saints
poetry by Clive Culverhouse
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