God forgive
His right palm wide open
Index-thumb far-apart
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Plans
When he sits with his list
Places and people; and dreams
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Stolen sisters
Expecting flat face, boney cheek, almond eyes
I was wrong
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Strawberry
Cold it is as if pole
Strong in our souls
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Icy crystal days
With a pen in my hand
I am writing in darkness
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The Killing Field
Hey you
You who reads my writing; poem or not
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