THE DOUBTFUL RESTLESSA Poem by Phil Roberts
Born to Mother Malice
In a merciless time and place Where thought so often Gave way to fight What chance of trust here? And so there is no anchor For a restless wandering soul Sailing on the savage seas Of the lost and insecure On a journey to who knows where By Phil Roberts © 2016 Phil Roberts |
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Added on October 21, 2016 Last Updated on October 21, 2016 AuthorPhil Robertsmacclesfield, north-west, United KingdomAboutI'm from the north-west of England where the rain lives. I am retired and a grandfather to many. I've led an "interesting" life, i suppose you could say, with lots of laughter and a few tears, like mo.. more..Writing
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