Toll Due Poem by Jamie Dewyer
Toll Due
the ground here is soiled with
blood and the longing to
breach
as if birth would save
something akin to life
narrow heart envelope
ovaries rupture thru
pascifist empathy
organic osmosis
the crown still sits perfectly
unscathed by holocost
genocide does not even
tremble the pivot point
the mosters are realer than
sky or our own doomed moon
hovering crater filled
mark of what comes soon
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5/6/2024 3:18:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
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