From the bus I saw…
A lone pine tree
The gentle rise and fall of the prehistoric land
Mole hills in a modern cemetry
And a vacant plot
All of which I shall visit.
September 14, 2009 at 10:07 am (Root Deity Poems by Fleas.)
From the bus I saw…
A lone pine tree
The gentle rise and fall of the prehistoric land
Mole hills in a modern cemetry
And a vacant plot
All of which I shall visit.
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