Tar-Folk Poem by Madrason .

Tar-Folk



Casting stones from their baskets of guilt
meagre eyes and eager-hearted for blood
they pass the judgement as if God
with nothing in their minds but filth.! M

Tar-Folk
Sunday, August 1, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: prejudice
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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