"There's a murky morning dewdrop"A Poem by Zack BurtonPoem #18. Uploaded Friday November 12, 8:17 PM. From "Poetry Collection 1."
There's a murky morning dewdrop
Resting on the lawn Somehow I'm thinking politics Early in the dawn Like God I'm truly masterful Master of the sky Like man I'm truly nothingness Someday I will die Now I'm looking at you dewdrop I've seen you before You're the same one I see exude From within my spore Mushroom-head of holy vengeance God of certain pain This is my deathly lot in life This is my mortal stain There's a murky morning dewdrop Resting on my soul It's bleeding through my infidel It's dripping through my hole © 2010 Zack Burton |
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1 Review Added on November 13, 2010 Last Updated on November 13, 2010 AuthorZack BurtonFelicity, OHAboutZack Burton. 17. Art fanatic, book fanatic, tennis fanatic. Inspirations: Joseph Heller, William Faulkner, Virginia Woolf, Emily Dickinson. Oh, and Michael Smerconish of The Big Talker 1580. .. more..Writing
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