do you find human remains on the battlefield?
oh, are you laughing still?
like removing countries from a map,
do you lie down and take a nap?

do you worry the clouds will disappear?
like markings on the moon, is it man that you fear?
or while lurking in dark hole,
don’t know which way to go?

Copyright © 2024 Delia Ross /@poeeternal. All rights reserved.

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moral wrong doings are hard to return from

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memorial day freestyle poetry. i reflected.

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