The Desperate Garden
A blooming garden is overflowing.
With frayed flowers bearing hope.
The heart flags of their homeland,
patches sewn to worn thin dreams.
Crawling for a border made of oil and honey.
Even the most noble garden has some weeds...
Copyright © Anthony Biaanco | Year Posted 2018
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