Ebony's Hell Poem by Melvina Germain

Ebony's Hell



Hurled stones rock thy cradle,
sleep not on velvet sheets.
Red eyes full of fire,
torment lives within thee deep.

Monday, June 29, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Melvina Germain

Melvina Germain

Sydney, Nova Scotia
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