Desert Sentinel Poem by Carole Moran

Desert Sentinel



A lonely monument out there
In the desert, standing bare;
To guide the pilgrim on his way
To record the passing of the day.

A rust red tower of rock and stone
Rising from the earth alone,
Nothing else for miles around
But silence and the dried-up ground.

Sunday, January 9, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely,silence,standing
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