Gen Finality Poem by Mill Field

Gen Finality



They are hammering in the nails,
Hammering finality into the mother's mind;
They are lowering it into the ground,
Lowering into hell the mother's soul;
They are filling the yawning chasm,
Filling with anguish the mother's heart.

Thursday, November 16, 2006
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
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