I have smashed the
Concrete idols
Of my past.
Now they lie in rubble
On all sides. I scorn what once I
Cherished. No
Longer will I bow down to
Any graven image
So why do I weep, at
The celebration
Carol Markwell
I have smashed the
Concrete idols
Of my past.
Now they lie in rubble
On all sides. I scorn what once I
Cherished. No
Longer will I bow down to
Any graven image
So why do I weep, at
The celebration
Carol Markwell