Diamonds In the Rough
I write for the diamonds,
all quartz to be damned
The populace deafened,
and jaded demand
That anything selfish,
their wills to be pawned
My jewels though not many
—sparkle beyond
(The New Room: February, 2021)
Copyright © Kurt Philip Behm | Year Posted 2021
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