A new years stakeA Poem by The Sober lieCrimson sierra,
naked leeched and bruised, dressed the throng of a fetal punch drunk nation, while the falcon's eye condemned distant realms, oblivious to the flock of new lies. © 2014 The Sober lie |
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Added on May 1, 2014 Last Updated on May 1, 2014 Author
The Sober lieNoosa (transient heaven), A true God believer, not religeous, not pretentious, evolution is the reason and will of God (look it up!), AustraliaAboutHave thee come to pity? frail mouth, dry of wine. Thou, in sober muse, wretched fits writes of thine. Not of age that sleep calls, nor the bells of sleuth, nae anger waits for thee home while t.. more..Writing
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