Oh Hell!A Poem by MOONDid I say Damn, Oh Hell!There are nights of radiant stars a million galaxies born There are days that slip by unaccounted for they are gone There is an unkempt boy in a tattered shirt his heart torn There is a mother begging at your heeled feet her eyes drawn There is a scramble to the pinnacle reaped sorrows won There is the furnished and the varnished and the truth to pawn There is the crux of life and for some it will never dawn There is the veiled and the unveiled and religions that scorn There is a Garden of Eden stolen for its ivory horn There are the rivers and the forests and the mowed lawn There are pretty stars that dazzle and over which we fawn There is a Barbie doll pole dancing to the brainless brawn Maybe I am a damn cynic maybe I just love to mourn There is a grace out there and once upon a time it shone © 2012 MOONFeatured Review
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