the martyr
evading them—
piously
soon became
slackened reins
a neglected dream
tho’ the martyr kept on
beat the donkey
turned it blue
his songs of love
and redemption
steaming the air
stagnant with despair
The few who cared
held no influence
Susan Isla Tepper is a writer in all genres and a Playwright.
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