The Loss of Loss I’ve so Felt
The loss inside,
May not be
Quenched
Squashed
Erased
But it might be made
Thirstier
Harder
Permanent
Not that I’d know,
At least not in this society
Society in which we,
Put each other down
Tramp on new ideas
Shame those who aren’t normal
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A Few Dumb Poems
PoésieSome poems from my writing, and possibly any I find while on the internet. Please consider reading.