BLUNDER UNDER THE SUN

I woke up one morningIn a world that left me in so much wonderThe sun rose from the North and set in the SouthEven birds of the air galloped while horses flewIt was a world of hot raindrops and scarlet red skies A world where slaves ruled and Emperors servedMen concieved babes while Women labouredContinue reading “BLUNDER UNDER THE SUN”

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