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Famishes Poems - Poems about Famishes


Dry Season
...Dust storms in my mouth My words are withered In the searing gaze Of her dirty eyes. I am brittle clay Parched for renewal Awaiting the rain. My walls form a tomb When she is clos......

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Categories: famishes, absence, earth, emotions, loneliness,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry