Face of Ignorance
by Melissa Martin On a half-chilly half-breezy day as I stroll arm and arm with freedom of speech a shouter draws my attention to a makeshift stage while verbal venomous stones fly pass my eyes and I stare at two naked Ken dolls duct-taped together dangling from a rope whilst a hate-monger delights in the vomit of his soul rolling sewage off his blackened tongue dripping onto the ears of the malleable clay images standing behind the generational platform. Melissa writes about the God and human connection and condition. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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