The Hand Of Man Poem by Katrina Ward

The Hand Of Man



And this Earth's soil lay distilled
And confused
By the seeping human blood that uproots each new growth
By the hand of man
Who drags down the ankle of God's creation
One step further below
Into a real life suffering of Hell
For all but that his sight takes him

Thursday, July 17, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: suffering
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