The Well Poem by Victoria Michaels

The Well



The well, The well
goes straight down to hell.
They burned her body.
The ashes fell, now the water runs black.
there is no turning back.
The well, The well.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 28 January 2009

Sounds like a real curse of life.

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