Horseman POTUSA Poem by MomzillaNC“If we have between So says our raving russet-tinged Boneman One hundred and seventy-five thousand Angels of mercy overwhelmed, numbed Mercy is strained far beyond breaking In the enumerable days to come, Compassion and empathy and hope All the nation’s falling, failing, flailing ©23 August 2020, by D. Denise Dianaty © 2020 MomzillaNCFeatured Review
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3 Reviews Added on August 23, 2020 Last Updated on August 23, 2020 AuthorMomzillaNCNCAboutIf you read my work and comment, I'll return the favor on your work. I'm not adding new friends nor accepting read requests. I am a classically trained artist and was an award-winning graphic desig.. more..Writing
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