Hail, king of the Jews! A crown of hawthorns on's head, Offer him more bitzered wine from yews; Poor Nazerene, come do that thou said, To destroy this temple, made...
[caption id="attachment_8575" align="aligncenter" width="357"] www.facebook.com/WRRPoetry [The Heart Of Man][/caption]I peeked into the heart of thou created of sand Fornication, envy, hatred, murder – all sorts At the table they sat...