Socotra Poem by Connor ODonoghue
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Socotra
Rating: ★4.5
War whispers over a thousand minds
The sloth of the winds
Everything is calm
Watching up to the heavens
And hell in my palms,
A pebble lands aside
and men in green hide
A Flash of Light
And burning of a blight
And the Socotra bleeds.
Monday, March 12, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: death,nature,war
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