Blogging, Poetry

Phoenix

Raindrops on rooftops make a din Egged on by lightning and thunder Making the house tremble   There was a crime committed here Concealed by nature’s raw fury The walls silently scream   The assault ceased mercifully Golden sunshine bathed…

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Mine

Justice served?

Somewhere a mother cries herself to sleep every night, clutching her daughter’s picture to her aching heart. She knows her little girl is never coming back to hug her and tell her, ” Mummy, I love you”, and this thought…

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