The adversary
never sleeps,
never weeps
for the forgotten.
Constantly calculating
new ways
to torture
the attending,
the crowd;
those supporting
the highest law
of the land.
Lingering at the crossroads,
no longer pays the bills.
HG – 2016
Like this:
Like Loading...
Published by hokusgrey
Welcome to my blog!
This is the home of Hokus Grey - Living Poetry, the window into my thoughts, my heart and my soul. This blog is a vehicle for sharing the world, as experienced through the filter of my life, my love, my experiences.
Thank you for deciding to join me.
- David J. Roussel
View all posts by hokusgrey
