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Graham Murphy
Poems
Aug 2012
Temples Of Worship
Walking down the broken path,
I could see the summer gardens blooming.
The gates were locked and I could not enter,
those bright and playful prairies.
My prayers are never answered.
I am left to bear this like Atlas.
A world on my shoulders.
The children of god have an arrogance.
They will lose their keys,
And join me
Where a thousand souls burn.
Beneath the skin.
Screaming.
A place ruled by Julius and Caesar.
GRAHAM MURPHY
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