Harsh Walk Through Marsh

Harsh Walk Through Marsh

While I was walking through a marsh,
End of poem I read  had been harsh;
Was hesitating;
Poem devastating;
Cried on hankerchief that had starch.

Jim Horn

Trump wants to drain swamp and 
marsh as well.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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