Pastoria
A silent stone cries to the sky
Heralding her tranquil graved name.
A windswept tree weeps autumn leaves
As on her limestone marker grieves.
Bite Size Poem No. 40 Poetry Contest
Copyright © David Drowley | Year Posted 2022
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