Narrow Escape Poem by John Sensele

Narrow Escape



There was once a home shorn of its calm
On which fate and good luck applied a balm.
The home went on to recover
Due to efforts to discover
A sure cure within confines of a farm.

Friday, February 26, 2016
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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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