Solomon's Glory Poem by Dwight Jenkins

Solomon's Glory



There are battles that I never want to fight again,
With some that I was never in;
And better ways todays begin
In memories washed of pain.

Firefights of life and death are not reserved for war,
They happen every day I store
The words I heard and said, and more
While flowers simply ask 'what for? ' 

In promises of gain...

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