Master’s breath
Taking charge of property
Stomping, causing death
Tearing down mighty trees
No more shadows
To hide sins
Revealing truths of the vile
He must demand
This has to stop by will
This is stag life
Bringing pain to stop
Riddled with strife
Canopy will drop
By Lisa Tomey All Rights Reserved
photog | motorcyclist | sledhead | kayaker | wordpress blogger | glamper, lover of travel | booknerd | grammar nazi
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