#WritcoPoemPrompt22
He drops on the sandy folds,
Of a deathly bed,
A lost traveler of a mighty desert,
Parched throat, cracked skin,
He is his own Messiah,
Or another vagabond victim...

Wandering in serch of peace,
In the desire to find his floor,
He takes burden of sorrows of life; wandering here and there,
Carrying many wounds of inferiority and cruelty on his...