Whispers of a Broken World - Jeff Pryor - Bog

Whispers of a Broken World, Flesh is Rotten, fingers curled. Remnants of another time, Captured in a poet's rhyme. Words of hope within the darkness, Explore this world of poetic madness. Take my hand, I'll lead the way, Come with me, come what may. The door is open, come inside, Take a seat, and enjoy the ride! A collection of poetry built on emotion.