Here, It's All Been Quiet - Poem by Sandra Osborne
Frogs chasseing the spiders,
Dirt daubers freeze for food.
With lot's of things and monsters
Explaining the dying over there.
But truth is never wrong,
And hate is never fair.
Are these the only reasons
To pant and bleed for peace?
It's all been quiet.
With nothing to police.
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