Church Poem by makoto tomabechi
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Church
The crowd swoon at the feet of devil,
It's also Christians reluctantly join.
Sink into the sunset around the such the city,
I felt something from deep forest somewhere.
To lament the old beautiful days,
The old church bells ringing.
Friday, September 10, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: old,city,sunset
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