~ Sow...Sew ~

A Poem by Misery

I’ve sown my soul ... Amid scattered crows

In fields of straw ... Where murders did roam;

Sewn my battered ... Tattered scarecrow soul

Stitching its rend ... Life’s moribund hole.

--Misery

© 2016 Misery

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Added on November 11, 2016
Last Updated on November 12, 2016

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Misery

AZ

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Just a Lost Poet (no patrons; no diplomas; no institutions; no grants), stranded upon a heap of one thousand dog-eared poems - words born of miseries witnessed in many lives and landscapes. Regardi.. more..