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Corpse, Of Thorny Gorse
...as twilight shadows, Autumn eats its leaf
chafing the boughs of the gray tombstone
now rising scything the unfed dead
the corpse of the thorny gorse
dreams are for breathing and sleeping
no epitaphs of the acorns
tuning its sinister head.
chafing the boughs of the gray tombstone
now rising scything the unfed dead
the corpse of the thorny gorse
dreams are for breathing and sleeping
no epitaphs of the acorns
tuning its sinister head.
Published 20th Mar 2023
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29th Mar 2023 00:43am
👏 👏 👏 brilliant excellent work 👏 👍 please 🙏 keep on writing ✍ ok peace ✌ and blessings 🙏 always 💖 shalom
