The Grumbling Gargoyle
Sunday, 24 January 2016
Shards of Glass...
Shards of glass
In her laughter
Shades of death
In her eyes
Tremors of torment
In her touch
Youths innocent blush
Her disguise
Poem only © Copyri
ght Lynn Gerrard
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Vallypee
24 January 2016 at 08:42
Shiver..... This has the ring of someone not long for this world, Lynn!
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Lynn Gerrard
24 January 2016 at 09:17
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Shiver..... This has the ring of someone not long for this world, Lynn!
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