ashen rain

poems 1 Minute

©2022 Michael Raven

flames flight
and consumed
smoke eyes'
rheumy irritation

their burning fields
tawdry preacher spew
and windows into slights

wraps, chains
these days these days

touchstone promises
washed away in ashen rain
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