By Peter Devonald Pushed, poked and prodded by police,sworn at, shouted at and spat at,hit with riot shields, batons and lies,horses charge, panicked and terrified. Remain strong... Continue reading
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A beautiful blue sky, white picket fences,perfect red roses sway elegant in the breeze,a serene perfect suburban American dream,all is tea and serenity, all is still blue... Continue reading
Green and Pleasant Land by Peter Devonald Beauty is now just shattered glass glistening, reflecting blood drenched red moons sighing,smashed dreams of a once happy and pleasant... Continue reading