Carnage Of Soul Poem by tess fielders
Carnage Of Soul
CARNAGE OF SOUL
Fog lifts
slowly awfully
and I see again
Carnage of soul
strewn about
on tarmac bleak
Pieces of flotsam
jagged raw
flapping stupidly
forgotten storm
Owl mocking
blinking numb
mournful tune repeated on
no one hears
for no one sees
Templates set
as wounds ignored
for ‘tis the norm
Saturday, November 7, 2009
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