Not a Pause

Like monkeys, 

They wreck silence of the kingdom 

Really unscrupulous and mend no love 

In the black stricken caves lies their mind 

All venture in sour sweets 

And always point in vengeance home 

Where shadows have shadows …
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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