Boiling, Steaming Hell-Spawned World Poem by james watkin

Boiling, Steaming Hell-Spawned World



Boiling, steaming Hell-spawned world;
There's none can renounce it;
When each rage-stirred breast, pint-sized
Contains its lava pit.

Wednesday, June 23, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: anger,world
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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