Lune - Stones
one small stone
laments it place on top
a crooked tower
built on sand
cannot abide a rising tide
slow creeping near
John G. Lawless
5/11/2020
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
