Red Rivers Poem by Madrason .

Red Rivers



Is there somewhere
the evil Why
in those who stare
the evil eye
do they glare
or glaze amazed
from startled shy
I wonder if
dictators die
if they per chance
glance in their mirror!

Red Rivers
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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