The four horsemen sonnets "1"A Poem by johnAn attempt at sonnet writing.
War a word with no saving grace,
a word that makes pain Arrows of time rain a word that should be erased; The final swan song of the human race A song of true madness which makes me have no gladness A dream that evil men and Satan chase.; How can progress as a race if we can't even have grace; The darkness of man is not the evil, nor the darkness it is the people that sit around, and let the evil come without good harken. © 2012 john |
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