The Unknown Poem by david barnett

The Unknown



The way went rocky and mystically and many other ways of knowledge were there we stayed away in the vowed and waves of delusions avoided and took on many things new begging's! ! The mountains were very high and cloudy with dusty and sandy rings o f fire that rain came down. To some it upwe stopped and took heed of the subject!

Friday, June 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: fire
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david barnett

david barnett

birmingham ALA
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