Verses Of Dust Poem by soren Barrett

Verses Of Dust

I mold each day a poem of clay some crumble some stay strong
Some time paints others mold taints each carries their own song
From days mud feelings flood shaped by imagination's hand
Baked from earth's crust most turn to dust the rest into sand

Friday, March 14, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: flood,earth,feelings,poem,song
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