Cold, Dark With Swampy Damp

by Patrice Clarkson | Apr 6, 2017 | Poetry | 3 comments

Cold, dark with swampy damp
Crusty mould moves over sodden land
No one speaks nor do they roar
Injustice reigns
Gentle loving is no more.
~ Patrice

© Patrice Clarkson – 2017

3 Comments

The Muscleheaded Blog on April 7, 2017 at 5:58 am

Let the sun shine in !!!!!!!!
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- Patrice on April 7, 2017 at 10:10 am
  
  Oh, PLEASE! 😀
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  - The Muscleheaded Blog on April 8, 2017 at 1:28 am
    
    😀 LOL 😀
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