Lost in a maze,
Wandering for days,
Can't find a way out,
Of this drought,
An empty shell,
Tempered in hell,
Stranded forever,
In this terrible weather
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Wistful Winter
Poetry1st collection of what I'm calling "Seasons Project" I was going to try to write enough poems to post 1 a day, for a year. I only managed to do a fourth of that before catching another case of long-term writer's block. I have decided that it is bett...
Barren
Lost in a maze,
Wandering for days,
Can't find a way out,
Of this drought,
An empty shell,
Tempered in hell,
Stranded forever,
In this terrible weather
