Khaldun Atum Poems
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Of Mice And Men (Acrostic)
Our time has passed, forever lost,
Love departed, emboss nothing,
Shall you leave me, only your loss,
Not a calming, but a raging,
Bloom into rage, burn it away,
Forth comes the page, sign it today,
Into the night, I shall run,
One forest gone, one more begun,
Of mice and men, or of sin,
Beauty is ready to begin.
Your Embrace (Acrostic)
Why must I question our connection?
Art thy no more than a reflection?
Thou must answer with a recollection!
Afraid of what thy might erase?
Of all our memories— the collections,
Thy shall win you love, your embrace.