Words for the EstrangedA Poem by Jared FellowsMy first acrostic.Brick walls that
stand in mankind’s way the English Empire’s sun
has set for good Now when the world
is gone when Everything is
deranged and disturbed Voices die Oh the lord will cry
while the Lies sing Enter as the hand
that throws Nero’s fiddle to the
stagnant Earth Carry yourself as
the savior Entangle yourself in
the mess of cleansing the Earth of distress © 2009 Jared Fellows |
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1 Review Added on December 23, 2009 Last Updated on December 23, 2009 AuthorJared FellowsLos Angeles, CAAboutmy name is Pockets, and I am your storyteller. Why a storyteller instead of a writer? When Satan has dragged me to his home because of my passion for the truth, I will be a writer. When logic i.. more..Writing
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