The Park At Dusk Poem by Mark Verrell Verrell
The Park At Dusk
it's negligence of mind
to not know how heroin
comes to the park at dusk
standing there in his death robes
the perfect servant of an environment
hungry, eyes alert, with wings of pure light
Sunday, January 24, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: environment,standing,wings
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another passing ship in the night
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