Death As Savior
"Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind; " Edna St. Vincent Millay
That
which used
to tiptoe
is now stomping!
Cleverly disguised,
it strides purposefully
proclaiming propoganda
as it tramples our liberties.
Good people everywhere – don’t despair,
for Death shall deliver you . . . from madness.
May 21, 2020
For the Etheree Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Dear Heart
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2020
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