A Graffiti Of A Turned Down Wall

The agained unsmithed
Striking the nails high into the sky
House scattered weeping for a roof
A shelter dreamed of from the foundation
Builds itself against the want
Dreams itself against the wake
Crucifies itself endlessly
To worldwide be
A graffiti of a turned down wall

poem by Miroslava Odalovic
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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