by Unknown
Nov 2012 395 Views 2 comments
Dolmen
He is not easily swayed
As iron girders
That support
Great things
Do not do
He is a Dolmen of a
Man
And few men can turn
Ice Age
To hot springs
If rough around his
Edges
His edges do soften
Toughened skin
Fill wishing wells again
He is oil to water
Beliefs firm as a
Stone Fortress
Keeper of his kingdom
And I, a humble
Acquaintance
As iron girders
That support
Great things
Do not do
He is a Dolmen of a
Man
And few men can turn
Ice Age
To hot springs
If rough around his
Edges
His edges do soften
Toughened skin
Fill wishing wells again
He is oil to water
Beliefs firm as a
Stone Fortress
Keeper of his kingdom
And I, a humble
Acquaintance
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Nov 2012
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Comments (2)
Nice poem 20/20
I would love to see your dolmen and yes, MADDOG69 is a dolmen.
Kath