Island

Posted in Simply Poetry
Photo credits Google

“No man is an island,
entire of itself;
every man is a piece of the continent”
John Donne

Island

On an
Deserted island
I got slammed

This is, my land
This is, where I make my stand
Here lays, my strand

If here, you try to land
Know that, you’ll be damned
By the wave, of my hand
You will be, hanged

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