Poetry Blog by Mike Bartram
Far beneath the roar of the ocean waves.
And deeper still than galleons graves.
Sleeps a lost city, with no sun or no moon.
A City buried forever in its watery tomb.
No light falls upon Atlantis from shining stars.
As stricken statues lie cracked with scars.
Statues once worshipped with the utmost awe.
Now they roll in anger on the deep ocean floor.
Pillars of m...
Tuesday 9th January 2018 6:00 am