April 26, 2018 441 – Trap Life | Death • Zen Previous Next Tempting spot,Inviting trees. Soft grass,Gentle breeze The rutTakes hold. A while,Becomes forever. Bones whitherIn the shade. Liked what you read? Share it with your friends…Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)MoreClick to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window) Related Previous Next • • •
