TerrorA Poem by Sam PhillipsTerror Terror is a passing field Stalks miles deep They will both fade The harvest cleanses brings again new crop. New fear Will the rain come or will it be too much? Bugs, insects, eating away between the ears. Destroying whats in their path until all thats left is useless.
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StatsAuthorSam PhillipsCincinnati , OHAboutI don't like to explain my work because it leaves little room for personal interpretation. I do however welcome any feed back or ideas. more..Writing
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