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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required The task begins with awareness, and freedom without it is harmful. So let us not look back in fury or forward in panic, but rather around in awareness. By Poet Let me tell you a story. Can you Imagine a harsh quiet? Jeers sneer idleness, or scoff to classify the ultimate sinful act of sadness; or quashing irk for an eternal colossus of havoc, perhaps the planet was spaed and will be ruined here. Cynical scorn asphyxiates, cauterizing all life on Earth; who can imagine how vile days linger eerie memories? how often tongues are swelled with astringent tartness? those with acidic sadness tease with a biting reply. Soul was sunk on all live paws to quell a herd of verrucae, could you kindly scan feeble shapes on a pealing day? how would you handle a splenic tongue with an awful zest? or apply on a scorching sting a horrible sneering welt. Mortal musings slay my sight while roaming ruins, I feel the pain, frocking seconds ripen fruitful minutes; none to stop him, acidulous hours burn a swollen body, did you honor your vow not to view your tears in public? Or, to win, they select the nuclear light to avow the day, scavengers swarming forbidden self-destruction zones; where the war had started, it was awarded might; whenever beguiling eyes and spite the sight, I hate lethal viruses as much as a police car passing by; I hate falling asleep at night as well as not falling asleep, I hate the doorbell at night and massive storms, I hate going broke or having too much money. I fear being late and fear being the first to come; I fear that all I yearn for might jeopardize others I love; I fear death or a miserable existence for a long time, I fear not adoring enough and being confused. Slow slurps, wearing vengeful speeches bleary; on stage atomic bombs were used to turn the sky purple; Insouciance fosters the dreadful pulverization, I should have dropped my Kyiv pass. wabbling world...... 2ND PLACE CONTEST WINNER Written: April 17, 2022 Theme: War Form N - Narrative - New Poems Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Constance La France
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