War
War
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Completed a poem
My phone
Ate it for supper
Leaving fragments
Not worth sending
It was about war
Innocence of childhood
It was about love
The loss of what is good
It was about climbing peaks
And there being no escape
It was about community
And being alone
Like a dream it is gone
But it was also a prayer
That you never experience
A war over a child
Want to open my heart
Want to shut down
Want to reach out
Want to isolate
Call out in prayer
Only hear my voice
Always waiting
For the next strike
There are no answers
I must be ready to fight
I love those who hurt me
I fear losing my love
It's impossible to express
The pain of losing
Your child
No words can
Touch this
Hell
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David Penn Trinley Arndt 2022
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