Stampede
Posted: 05 Nov 2015, 21:03
Stampede
I looked to hope's horizon for the dawn of favorable signs
Only to see ambling toward me
And my garden of tender balloons,
A herdsey, grinning, bristly bunch
Of pugnacious porcupines.
I looked to hope's horizon for the dawn of favorable signs
Only to see ambling toward me
And my garden of tender balloons,
A herdsey, grinning, bristly bunch
Of pugnacious porcupines.