NIGHTMARE Poem by Lionel Fogarty
NIGHTMARE
Stain our tears
in those eyes of mine
Forward in wind
They shot
Hands Down
the long black barrel
gun
Jungle-green ripened
in red
Snake
Nightmare path.
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