Warsaw Poland written by Mrs Yolanda Joy Nicholsen

camped out behind
the baltic sea 
the making of me
washes up apon
blood soaked stones 
of cunning tides
behind the vacant 
graves apon our
burial ground 
silence abode
all movement
abroad
written Mrs. Yolanda Joy Nicholsen
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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