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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