In The Marches Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

In The Marches



In the marches there’s solitude
In the marches sickness thrives
In the marches foul mists stink
In the marches Dawn escapes

Saturday, June 20, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: solitude
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