The renewed country
Where men stand to fall heartless
At the feet of infamy
Without conclusion
Or reason, or need.
Where men stand to fall heartless
At the feet of infamy
Without conclusion
Or reason, or need.
An experiment, to see if I am capable of writing one poem a day for an entire year. Readers are welcome to comment on the work, or post their own work in response.
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