Melodies and War
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Last published Sun, Apr 18, 2021
"No wounds mattered
at the end of the ends
for she grieved a love she'd never known."
A collection of poems by me, which are either sad or too sad. Just sad. And a few hopeful ones here and there.
"Painted like every other product-
reapers of withering harvest
gather at the temple of competition
and watch their buds become conquests."
I write about love, war, hunger and pain and everything I can find. This stuff is hard, for these are pieces of me.
"And if they spoke his love
the rage would have bore no place."
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