Behold These Marks Of Brokenness Poem by Dominic Windram

Behold These Marks Of Brokenness



Behold these marks of brokenness:
Scorched flowers...hollowed out suns and moons;
Phrases parsed like warring nations.
Ellipses and scratches of profound despair
Punctuate the weathered page like
Tiny daggers of lightning. Societal storms
Are preying vultures that descend upon us
Daily. I can no longer compose in strict verse.

Wednesday, December 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: chaos,modern
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