The Patrols Of Hell Poem by alireza asgari

The Patrols Of Hell



My mother cries every evening

My only flower is silence

Our house destroyed

Our clock slept

We are the patrols of hell

Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: flower,house,silence
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