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Hate

Rating: 3.1
My enemy came nigh,
And I
Stared fiercely in his face.
My lips went writhing back in a grimace,
And stern I watched him with a narrow eye.
Then, as I turned away, my enemy,
That bitter heart and savage, said to me:
"Some day, when this is past,
When all the arrows that we have are cast,
We may ask one another why we hate,
And fail to find a story to relate.
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COMMENTS
sanuthi 05 June 2019
i like this voice and a very funny poem. i like it
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Anna C 10 January 2018
lol this is a funny poem.
8 2 Reply
Stephen W 29 July 2014
Don't like this much. People know why they hate their enemies.
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