Minds Off Course
Past life ghosts they drift and creep
spread their bile on those who sleep
cold as ice with no soft side
For mud bound stains dug so deep
Poem entered on Poetry Soup March 17/2020.
Let The Pens Flow - Jueju Poetry Contest
Sponsor : Jenish Somadas
Copyright © Howard Kerr | Year Posted 2020
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