Glinting gold reflection
As smokey footage conceals
Cold charcoal corpses.
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A/N: This poem is the product of several visits to several war museums.

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PoetryAnarchy. A swirl of topics: emotions, allusions to history, social issues... And somewhere in the maelstrom comes forth rhymes and prose. Note: If you can't be bothered to read all the poems (quite understandably), I've starred the better ones.