Chapter 12 Sun City Notes
Sun City Notes
Art
billions of brilliant suns
present on the shattered mirror
destiny
The child knocked on the railing at will
banging on the railing randomly at night
motherland
She was cast on a shield of bronze
Leaning against the black board wall of the museum
Peace
where the king died
That old gun sprouted
crutches for the disabled
love
quiet.Geese fly by
barren virgin land
The old tree fell down with a squeak
salty rain
free
With the wind
torn confetti
Life
network