7/20/2025 for This or That, Vol 35 Poetry Contest sponsored by Edward Ibeh
Our better angels, where have they flown? Far afield, in a storm, windblown? And where, the light, where wisdom shone? If only we could see. The answer, it seems to me, is unknown, as the land is in a tempest, thrown. Without their grace, I feel alone, Give them back to me.
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