Sorrow CreekA Poem by Raven StarhawkMock me with you painted lips Crimson diamonds slither between pearls Why do you watch me dance? While the children of the living dead march And Mother's Day is a massacre You may find me down by Sorrow Creek © 2012 Raven StarhawkReviews
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