The *****'s Annals
...THE *****'S ANNALS:
At the table of verdict was the ***** seated;
Breathing his last before senteced to prison.
Couldn't hide the state of how's feeling;
'Dead zone', he exclaimed as he's highl...
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Categories:
thonged, betrayal, life,
Form: Lyric
Without Mice Or Men
...Suddenly the royal mantle of life slips away
It is evening, I
gathering close the cosy cloak of daily ennui
step out into the drizzle
One grey raindrop for one stilled life
The billions who came...
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Categories:
thonged, dedication
Form: Free verse