Ice Ages Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

Ice Ages



Resting on a deceptive core
Volcano spinning more and more
A cooled down surface of fire spoken lips
Speaks of many an apocalypse
Ginc minder ris virm
Ginc mindel ris virm

Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: volcano,fire,lips
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