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Apr 2021
Shadow cloaks the searing throng
When wrong obliterates the song,
When carnal mindsets intervene
To render that, so right, obscene.
What triggers monstrous-ness to rise
Eventuates as no surprise
Like carnage spread across the world
Hang livid, blood red flags, unfurled.
Shadows in the searing throng
As seething others croon the wrong.
Addendum to Spygrandson's great work,"Appalachian Trail Markers".
Marshal Gebbie
Written by
Marshal Gebbie  77/M/"Foxglove",Taranaki, NZ
(77/M/"Foxglove",Taranaki, NZ)   
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